I suppose that I should try to stop yelling.. see this font, it is normal size, and I hate it!. Apparently I have been screaming and yelling in cyberblab. So what if I like colouring my pages.
This morning someone asked," what are you 5?"
Yes I am 5. 5 going on 50/500/5000....nyeh!
Perhaps it is time to find a new thing. Blogs, for the most part, are love-ins between like minded strangers and friends. They are CLOGS (cliqueblogs). I have tried my hand at stirring it up a little by either charging or slathering into the comment sections of Blogs that I loved, loathed and benignly dismissed altogether, and still nothing. So FU, farewell unfazed.
Apparently, people don't venture out of their comfort zones even in cyberspace. I thought that this was a medium to test the limits of tolerance and really get into it without the constrictions of polite conversation and common sense. HA! Most Bloggers even conceal their real identities to allow themselves the freedom to say the things that they normally wouldn't, couldn't or dare I say it, shouldn't! Eventually they/we all seem to gravitate to Pleasantville, Cyberspace, for a nice chinwag and a few smatterings of encouragement. That's nice.
I don't know...maybe because it is cloudy today ..cue Moody Blues "I know you're out there somewhere" but geez, cue U2 "But I stillllll.... haven't founddddd... what I'm lookin' for". I had such modest hopes for this. Mind you I have found some fantastic OUT-THERE sites that are totally fun and interesting. I guess I've missed their entry/best before date. Most people are doing this as some sort of glorified E-MAIL with their buddies. I guess that's OK. Whatever! I don't think that my point of view is any more irrelevent, irreverent, irrational, irreducible, irreparable, irrepressible, irritable, irredeemable, irrecusable, irreligious or irrefutable than any others. Hey I'm OK you're OK.
Feh! Enough with the farshlugginer kvetchin'already....Today during my regular allotted rant hour I'm going to blog off and snoop around. Hopefully they all won't be CLOGS. Then I'm going OUT OF DOORS, to the real world, with my young charge, almost 5 himself, Sir Ridley.
Together we will discover something new and interesting every 5 seconds....
How cool is that!?