I think it's good to explore the possibility that some day, in the distant future, humans might only communicate through Blogging.
The thing about this, is that we might be pressured into considering what we say before we say it, as it may end up on the site of a Keyboard player, from a medium sized band, from Britain. OR it could end up on a site of someone famous (like Boy George or George Michael).
I could start calling myself "Boy Bobs". Maybe it will give me extra credibility. I allow myself to have insane thoughts.
These are the names I have answered to, from various people, over the last twenty years, in order of preference: Rob, Bobs, Robert, Bobsie, Bob, Robbie, Coombsey, Coombo, Blade (I told the crew to call me "Blade" for one particularly messy U.S. tour a few years back but luckily it never really caught on).
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Family strife is the worst. My sister-in-law sent me a snarky email today and I actually went and cried in the bathroom at work. I think the keyboard sometimes lowers people's defenses and they say things they wouldn't say to your face? Maybe I should post her mean email at George Michael's site and expose her.
Do astrophysicists believe in astrology?
I was treated as if I was a disease and though I have always been completely loyal. I was treated as though I was a liar and yet, I told the truth. In a split second, I was completely misunderstood, shut out and falsely seen. Why? Because fate was there!! Because I was there with fate and I walked with her. I walked by her side, because I know her. I know her, because I know myself. I have chosen to live inside my own heart not someone else's. I don't live in a drug. I don't nurse my pain in a
bottle pretending it will just go away or in a cigarette slicing off a year of my life every year as I used to. Being in those cages made me not trust myself. Who wants to be a stranger to one's self, especially if I have a dream? Especially if I have a true love.
Maybe one day, one beautiful day, I will be forgiven for being a partner to a door that I know has always been open.
We were always good friends and always will be, because our bond can never be broken, for in its waiting it has always been. Been there waiting. Fate, I know her when she is there, for I choose to.
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