Again with this? I guess so. I know so. I'm an oso. (Means Bear)
So. It's been a year since I've written anything here.
Why is that?
Because when you have to write for a class, you write something stupid.
You write what you are told.
I don't write what I'm told.
I'm a bad student. Most of us are, deep down. Life's the only real teacher, you know. That's why you can have A's and I can fail my classes and still feel like more of a champion than you. I'm not failing my classes though.
I spend a lot of time on two cans and string. But less than I used to. Why is that, I wonder? Maybe I just have less to say. I feel like before, I could go there and expect something searching, something that required a little from me, like so few things in my life do these days.
I'm writing this post because I'm back.
I have something to say now. I'll never say it directly though.
Or maybe I will, and that will be my way of making you wonder about my blog for the rest of forever.
I don't lie. You'll forget about this in due time.
Everyone does.
Isn't that impressive?
I put something on a new line, and then it sounds stronger.
Wammo!
IMPACT.
It's nonsense. But we need nonsense because so many of the things we do today make too much sense.
So that is my warning. Beware. Nonsense abound.
