“I’m a silly flower trying to live my life in rhyme
While the wind takes the years, one silly petal at a time.”
- B. J. A.
The answer my friend, is blowing in the wind.
Bob Dylan got it so right. This is the most honest response to all of life’s questions.
Yeah, I’m here again. Amid a recession, during which I contemplated dumping this blog because over-expression was trivializing my pursuit for enlightenment through self expression, it seems I was able to come up with something of apparent quality to the observer. Though this occurrence of note was definitely pleasing, everything I’ve written so far is dear to me, whether an outlet for creative spirit or emotional venting. (I try not to do it here…) However, they may not hold up in the bigger picture.
So, creativity or venting, whichever the case, whenever, shall henceforth be restricted so as to ensure a meaningful utilization of time and space. (My time and web space, that is)
Of course there may be slight and infrequent interspersions of informative/comic relief to break the monotony, should it decide to jump into the frame.
Thus shall I perdure.
And while I’m writing this… damn, I hate that Sponge Bob!!
Advice for physical well being : rarely regard a repugnant pugilist.
Van Halen – Right Now
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