A blog seems like a safe little hidey-hole, a cozy den, from which one may lob metaphorical mortars towards enemy lines, chuck grenades at the storm troopers of ignorance & greed while sipping coffee & watching the river flow outside your window. It’s really not like “social media”, where the unwritten rules urge you to be, well… to be sociable. It feels like a bomb shelter in here, the Fuhrer’s fucking bunker, the fortified walls of a medieval castle!…who reads blogs?! and who the hell has any inclination to comment on someone else’s random & often painfully banal ramblings?!… here, it’s only you & The Word, and, as for me, what happens w/ it ‘out there’ just ain’t none of my nevermind…..mebbe I’ll use this ‘Operation Wake The Fuck Up’ idea & image when I feel like dropping boiling oil or massive boulders on the heads of the milling masses from the walls of this, my impregnable fortress, my blog.


Posted on January 23, 2012, in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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