Firstly, this is the first time where I’m not posting a page with the intention walking in and in a high pitch Spanish/Puerto Rican accent yelling “Housekeeping?!”
So it officially begins… Go me.
Okay enough self-aggrandising, for now.
What’s that all about? (The Hokey Pokey?),
Well this is me venting my spleen. Venting like the wind.
I was sick of going around, whether it be in person, or on the Internet and hearing the same things relentlessly.
Poor excuses, recycled unrealistic crap from movies, or just flat out confusion in general.
Confusion is sometimes granted I’ll give you when I talk, but these proceedings shouldn’t take place on almost all of the occasions I look for genuine discourse.
Figuratively screw them! Yeah, Right on.
Figuratively screw them! Yeah, Right on.
So basically rather than getting increasing tired of the habitually shitful input I figured I would much rather deliberate these feelings to/with the world, or at the very least myself, in greater a much greater concentration than I was before
These “Why I” articles are meant as sometimes misguided attempts to deal with or advise likeminded souls such as myself. Or just me.
Either way just read the shit and enjoy.
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