Yeah, screw you, I don't speak your stupid foreign tongues. You know why?
TONGUES DON'T TALK, GUNS DO.
I think I have more posts in the last three years about returning to blogging than I do with actual blog content. I don't really know. I would check, but I'd have to go back through the four or five different blogs I created and dig through the hidden posts (that never got posted) and the visible ones and... you know what? I'm just lazy, which is exemplified by both the fact that I keep start/stopping blogs with "I'm back!" blog posts AND the fact that I won't take the time to count how many times I've done this.
Enough.
I'm going to start blogging again because I'm starting to get annoyed with wanting to constantly post to facebook/g+ feeds, and I think twitter is fucking retarded. I honestly don't know anyone who uses it anymore, and I really can't see it lasting all that much longer since it's essentially an intentionally lobotomized form of communication. You take too much content out of discourse and eventually it becomes a miasma of meaninglessness that you glance at, recognize, filter, and ignore.
But yes, I have decided to try this shit out again. The most fun I ever had was my travel blog, because I wasn't expected to talk about myself all the time, but regale with tales of what my adventures were like in the wild wild east (Italia (don't get excited, guns still do the talking)).
I'm going to have to educate myself a little bit on page formatting, because what I want to blog about is my perceptual event/interest absorption - Translation: Shit I find that I think is cool. There's too much of it in a day to put into the feeds, so here it will go.
Note: Often, these posts will be comprised of things that I may have stuffed into the feeds and gone back to recursively archive on here. Please forgive unoriginal overlaps.
Right. Re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-re-introduction done.
-Sean
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