surprised
BTW, I'm astounded that this blog still exists. I'm also surprised that there's been about 1500 view total. ever. Of course. They are probably all robots. Well, not all. The other view are me, checking if there are views.
A bunch of crap you probably don't care about
BTW, I'm astounded that this blog still exists. I'm also surprised that there's been about 1500 view total. ever. Of course. They are probably all robots. Well, not all. The other view are me, checking if there are views.
[Eight] years! [Eight] years, man! Where've you been for [eight] years?
I freaked out ... I joined th...
Some things have been coming to my mind and I've been wanting to write them down. But I don't really have an avenue. Then I remembered I had this!
Something no one will see.
Maybe unless they dig deep within the bowels of the internet. ... But they won't read it.
Maybe. Someone. Will.
Thank you, someone.
Some of the thoughts that have been rattling around behind my eyes are trivial. I'm being kind to myself. At best; trivial.
I was thinking on how useful fanny packs can be. I've never owned one but it seems like an easy thought exercise to imagine owning and even using a fanny pack. Then, here's the small eureka moment. Just as momentous as your finger breaking through the paper. ... Are fanny packs just our version of a sporran. The pocket pouch worn by the Scotts when they wear their sweet kilts.
I think the fanny pack is a newer, crappier sporran. Now. What is the modern day kilt? Answer; athletic shorts. or at least polyester blend athletic pants. It must be.
The image of ancient scotts in athletic shorts and fanny packs has distracted me. I've forgotten the other things I wanted to write about.
I, like many others, have an opinion on things and I am entertained by talking or writing about them. I've recently become enamored with D&D and other similar rpg games. I'm flabbergasted by the amount of 'television' shows. Disappointed with movies. Disgusted with the year that was 2020. I wish disco was never corrupted. Enraged by hypocrites. Disheartened by our absolute failure. ... but there's a bit of hope. There are some small steps in a better direction.
I admit. I quite like not having to shake anyone's hand. And I like I don't have to make up excuses to stay home. The global crisis that some ignore and make worse has done that for me.