I’ve re-engineered this website. I’ve removed all the users, deleted all the posts.
It’s a brand new day.
I’m tired of holding things back. Tired of rewriting the same thing five different times before I post it, just because maybe that first version might piss somebody off.
Prepare to be pissed off.
If you know me, you probably know that I’m usually pretty reserved. I pick my words carefully, go with the “politically correct” approach, and I’m usually pretty careful about not offending anybody.
This isn’t politically correct. Probably not grammatically correct, either.
My intention here isn’t to call anybody out on their bullshit. I’m going to use the “first person” perspective of writing, and I’m going to say “you” a lot. I’m not talking about you, though. If I say something that strikes a cord, fine, let it strike.
This ain’t about you.
Maybe you said something to me that struck a cord with me. It invoked some memory of a time where I did something, and now I’ve gotta talk about it. Because that’s how the human brain works: we remember things by relating them to one another. So if I piss you off because I sound like I’m talking directly to you, fuck right off. Remember what I said a little bit ago?
This ain’t about you!
Welcome to my world. My brain just opened up and shit all over the page. You’re about to get a peek at my (crazed) sanity.