23 February 2019, 6:12pm. I just imported my old blog posts from August-November 2018 because why the heck not. So my categories and whatnot are totally stuffed around but I don’t really care. I’ve never been good at keeping my stuff organised anyway.
Why have I done this? Well… I dunno. I guess because I was sick of rifling through my old content muttering to myself “I’m sure… I said this… before…”
So, now my bullshit blog has more content to squizz and squint at! And possibly inspire you to rage at me for some reason or another.
Everything here is a down right mess, because I don’t know how to categorise myself into neat little packages. This domain, blog and content is me blabber-ghasting about me, to you for you. And whatever circle jerk narcissistic, ego stroking, capitalising off the only thing I can ethically make a profit… Without going all “pro”.
This blog – much like myself – is a constant work in progress. So stick around if only for curiosity.
I mean, I’ve been writing shit online for over half of my life. It’s likely I’ll continue to do so.
Guess what? I STILL DON’T KNOW WTF IS MY END GAME?!
WHY AM I BLOGGING?!
To tell everybody they are right and wrong. That is my opinion. I am right. You are dumb. You should all listen to me, for I am a woman who just so happens to scrape by into every majority. So… I must be right.
Here are quotes to back me up. They were not carefully selected to perpetuate a seemingly neutral (yet ultimately biased) point of view.
And a word from a baby LONE WOLF (LOL) because nothing says loner wolf than the fact they breed and leave little pups all be their lonesome to build angst and other “character defining traits” to bring back to the herd of n/one.
I have no idea what kind of humour this is, but it at least has me in satiric hysterics! Shit-stirics! Puns worthy of fist-cal face punching. For pride is an abomination! One must forego the self to obtain total spiritual creaminess, and avoid the chewy chunks of degradation.