Writing Again

Philosophy by Ben Folds Five on Grooveshark

Whether I’m pissing people off or not, this writing thing has been fun. I’m surprised I’ve been able to crank out one post with any semblance of substance each day. Some suck, I know, but that’s what happens when you confront the white/yellow page/screen and just can’t find anything to write about but an opinion.

I say it’s been fun as if it hasn’t been painful as all hell, too. It has. It’s difficult spending the day looking, reflecting, remembering, crafting and then trying to write something that (I think/hope) someone may want to at some point spend five minutes reading. Sometimes, all that comes out is a Warthog.

Those are tiny red soldiers.
Made of tiny red plastic soldiers.

Plus, one has to carve out time for that stuff.

I think I’m going to keep this up. If you read, you read. If you don’t, well, whatever. I don’t care. (In fact, fuck off.) But I do love comments and messages.

Maybe I’ll get decent at this. Definitely more difficult than the first time around.