If a man blogs on the net but no-one reads it does it truelly exist? Physically of course it doesnt, only as a few kilobytes of memory somewhere in the web-ether. Anyhow blogging should be seen as therapy perhaps, clearing ones soul of its trifles, especially for an englishman to whom therapists are just not cricket.
Had an idea about a man who is the greatest poet in history, he puts them on a blog but no-one ever reads them, so his perfect poems just hang waiting to be discovered, perhaps even if they are ever read, they can never be repeated as each one instills such emotion in the reader it sends them mad. Anyway add it onto the pile of non-starters!
Had an idea about a man who is the greatest poet in history, he puts them on a blog but no-one ever reads them, so his perfect poems just hang waiting to be discovered, perhaps even if they are ever read, they can never be repeated as each one instills such emotion in the reader it sends them mad. Anyway add it onto the pile of non-starters!