I tried to write five different blog posts over the weekend, but none of them resonated, so eventually I just gave up. and started to write a new book instead.
Maybe that was what was welling in me? Also, I think my life is boring, and also complicated at the moment, and there isn’t anything actually funny or sad going on. It’s just life.
This quote has been getting me through life, of late.
It’s all just ‘life’ isn’t it?
Life doesn’t always make sense, just like these finger forks.
Who thought they were a good idea? Edward Scissor Hands?
I want to tell you amazing things. I want to tell you all the good stuff, but I can’t. There isn’t a lot right now, but it’s there somewhere in the back ground, lurking, waiting for a good time to emerge.
I want to tell you the bad stuff, but I can’t. There’s a lot right now, it’s in the forefront, demanding to be taken care of, while I wait for a time to blow it’s fucking head off.
And so it goes.
Happy Tuesday teamsters.