Really now, don’t panic. Does writing to yourself constitute panicking? Just don’t do it. There. No. Don’t panic.
Words are Jumble
Words are fun,
especially when they dart meaningless dagger-points at unsuspecting pages of a book of SANITY.
So, don’t panic.
Giant question mark in the sky!
Here it comes.
I love to be cryptic, especially when I don’t know what I’m getting at…
Love to all that stumble upon this purple rock in the blogosphere. Bubbles!!!
U2 said it, in their popular song which states, “I still haven’t found what I’m looking for”. .. (obvious reference, I know).
Well, have you? Have you found the infinite answer to everything? I doubt it. I also doubt that it’s 42… But it could be. It could be whatever you make it out to be , and that is the beauty of life. If you haven’t found what you are looking for, don’t dispair. I know I haven’t. The funny thing is that I haven’t even found what it is that needs to be looked for, if you know what I mean, and yet still, I sit as a generally positive person before you. Go figure.
One thing that I am looking for is a topic to blog about on wordpress.com. The reason I opened a wordpress account is because the design is so amazing and it’s like the blogging matrix where anything is possible… I have another account at blogger.com (http://inspiratience.blogspot.com) where I blog about life and inspiration. Let’s call it a personal blog for now.
So, hello WordPress bloggers and hello world! Now, I have a clean slate on wordpress; a blank canvas; a world where anything seems possible; but I still haven’t found what I’m looking for…