I didn’t really plan it but I seem to have taken some sort of break from blogging. I look back at my last couple weeks of entries and find that even though there are a few posts, they’re free of content. And since last weekend I’ve had nothing whatsoever to say, not even able to […]
I didn’t really plan it but I seem to have taken some sort of break from blogging. I look back at my last couple weeks of entries and find that even though there are a few posts, they’re free of content. And since last weekend I’ve had nothing whatsoever to say, not even able to write apart from a couple current-eventss notes.
I don’t know if this is the end of taking a break or just the beginning. But I know I still have nothing to say.
So. Let’s just call this a blog break and see what happens.
Cats foot iron claw
Neuro-surgeons scream for more
At paranoias poison door.
Twenty first century schizoid man.
Blood rack barbed wire
Polititians funeral pyre
Innocents raped with napalm fire
Twenty first century schizoid man.
Death seed blind mans greed
Poets starving children bleed
Nothing hes got he really needs
Twenty first century schizoid man.
You aren’t the only one not blogging. Half of what I have to say is under non disclosure; half is too intimate (not sexual but incredibly open to vulnerability; and still a third half (you can tell I don’t have a degree in math but a humanities instead) is so HOT that someones gonna get burned and all fingers will point at me… as usual.
Sigh.
And then there was one…
Been in the same boat. If it weren’t for my “episode” yesterday, I wouldn’t have had much to write about, either. This seems to go in cycles for a lot of bloggers. This, too, shall pass.
I’m gonna have to come out there and kick your ass.
No, really.
*sigh*
All right, go take your break. But I’ll miss you.
**KISS** See you when.
Eh, most likely I’ll think of something to say soon as I commit to the idea of saying nothing. I’m contrary like that. Tell me not to do something you want me to do, it works every time.
Okay. Don’t buy me a motorbike.
I’ve been there myself.