It’s a memyselfnie world, and as such, me has to live in it.
Everyone else (that’s everyone) is just visiting. Here at here, not
a professional web designer, photographer, writer, nanny, golfer
or even a pretend super blogger trying to make something. Don’t
know, maybe it shows, but I am me, and probably will stay that way
the rest of my natural life. So go ahead, try this at home and be an
amateur, dare ya, promise maybe definitely I will/won’t look.
Pretty sure these here are accenuating circumstances where communication
gets accented and those with ears to hear should listen up and fly right, but
it seems even harder to tell real truth from yes man/mam bullshit. Yet, time
keeps happening, life keeps living, and yeah, we are all still burning that
daylight. Reality isn’t just what you see, or even what you think you see,
it’s what you actually do with it.
Before there’s disbursement of another bil, events clearly
call for a good field day and shit canning. After a careful and
studious review, nowhere is there a better man for the job.
You rock, and roll.
In my honest opinion, every single individual is entitled to his/her
own opinion, and we should get one. Instead, we mindlessly spout
spin, sound bites, talking points … crap… not because we thought
about it and there’s real reasoning, but just to get along, maybe we
think it sounds good, makes us sound smarter, but hyping stuff
still rolls downhill even if we push it, and we too often agree to crap
because it’s somebody else’s dogma, corporate policy, national politics,
racial beliefs, or voodoo from who knows where.
