I keep trying to shorten my posts into little simple beings, like air-tight stories or sentences that can be read and create a "WOAH" effect in someone's mind. But here's the thing, sometimes that is an easy task, other times it's hard. At the moment, I'm finding it pretty hard. You see, everytime I post I go, 'Alrightie, just finished my post for the night. Cool.' and then get all fidgity after reading it over. Cause that 'Alrightie' turns into a 'Shit, I'll come across the wrong way!' which upsets my pool of thought. (I've made it a pool, instead of a train. Kay? Chill.)
Truth be told, I don't want to delete my posts, especially when I have no reason too. They're perfect normal little bloches of idea ink that filter through my system; sometimes ending up on this page. A good handlefull of these posts are bloches that have only crossed my mind maybe once or twice, but I'm jotting down for the hell of it.
Coming across as intense is a thing I do often, every emotion excellarated to a point where you'll gasp for breath. But, in reality, I'm just chillin in my basement lair, typing gleefully away. Passive emotions of a misleading hand. I'm cursed.
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
RAWR: The explaination.
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