There is a reason I post things. There’s a reason I post other things. It’s the Why of it that matters. Sometimes. I mean, that’s what I’ve heard.
I write for myself. In the last few months, I’ve tried to start writing so that others could understand the context of what I was getting at rather than shrugging.
I could drop a paragraph or two, no context, keep you guessing with my no idea. But The Reverend challenged me, as noted in I had a Wonderful Conversation (9/2020).
There are some posts that are solely about the feelings I have, musically speaking. Some posts are completely targeted. Something comes up in my life and boom, I’ll write something.
But now, now I am supposed to create good content too. I mean, really? Guh.
I write the way I speak and I have had to work on changing that into a more interesting, cogent format. Something that’s digestible. At least to the point where you don’t want to get sicker.
If you want interesting perspectives, non-conformist thoughts, and ideas, then keep reading the site. If you want slanted views on party lines, goto CNN or some shit-ass site like that.
I’m going to write and I don’t care what other people think. I recently highlighted this fact with Those Really Afraid Folks, STAND or DIE Bending The Knees |2020.
All of this is important. I don’t expect anyone to understand, care, or even have read enough of my content to get it. But it is the why of what I write.
It is incredibly important to understand that I write for myself. I’m just formatting things better. And that’s the Why of some posts.
P.S. – Yeah, no actual laser sharks. Sorry. I did once own a shark bus? (.com)
