Hie there reader, thought i would take this time to tell you how much i appreciate your readership. Well not in a gay way or anything (assuming of-course that you are male, which you might not be, seeing as i’m … Continue reading
Hello wordpress, hello world, well its more like hello to the one person who will read this. Not sure which direction this blogs going to go, to be honest i really don’t feel motivated to write anything. This is more … Continue reading
Hello, everybody, this is going to beone of those posts where i write something totally random, maybe it’s gonna make sense maybe it won’t. I can’t exactly see the future, i don’t have some magical fucking crystal ball next to … Continue reading
Hie everyone, i see a few people now read this blog, so i suppose i might as start posting regularly,its only fair right. Well i suppose. Well that and the fact that i actually kind of need this blog. This … Continue reading
“Be not afraid of greatness, some are born great, some achieve greatness and some have greatness thrust upon them” Shakespeare. What does this quote mean to you? Today i decided to write something a little more serious. It’s about ambition … Continue reading
Oh hello there. Guess who decided to write another blog.. ha? yeah you guessed right me. Well you probably couldn’t have guessed wrong unless you’re a fucking retard or a twat, or both like a retarded twat. That’s like a hybrid, I’m hoping they are hard to find. Nothing i just wrote makes sense right?
Anyway i just wanted to write, i don’t know what I’m writing about, i guess I’m just bored because it’s a Saturday and i have nothing to do. Just sitting facing the screen, typing away my precious time, isn’t that what we do as humanity anyway. We just type away our hours metaphorically on the screen of life. We just live for the routine, we live structured lives and we rarely get out of comfort zones. Or maybe it’s just me, maybe I’m the only one living a routine structured, monotonous life. Maybe i acquire this pseudonym in my blog to escape from my tremendously boring life. I suppose it could be worse.
Sometimes i wish i could just run off, like drop everything, drop all my responsibilities, just be immature and go with the flow, after all they say (they meaning me and the many voices in my crazy head) that as soon as your inner child dies, you stop existing. You know why i say that? I think, the inner child is like your soul, every single dream starts from that fucking brat inside your soul. He/She, whatever sex you are is the dream maker. In fact the inner child has no gender, no race nothing. It is just that. You could even look at it religiously, well you could, i won’t cause i don’t feel like it and you can’t argue with me cause I’m the writer. Arguing with me would be like arguing with nature. Like telling nature to stop making all the god damn grass green or brown. Wonder what nature would say if she could reply. Yeah I’m assuming nature is feminine judging by how moody nature is.
Only fair that i promote my poems
So i just checked my stats, apparently one person has read my blog, yay, hooray! oh happy day, i have an audience, it’s not live the Apollo live or Woodstock or anything but hey it sure as hell beats writing … Continue reading