A Stage and Repository for Thoughts and Ideas intended to foster Independent Thinking, inspire Creativity, broaden Perpectives, and promote Meaningful Communication through Essays, Commentary, Art, Music and Pontification.
Monday, September 10, 2012
Post Number One- MISSION STATEMENT
Greetings, Boys and Girls, and Welcome!
This is the inaugural post here at my first blog, so I thought I would give a brief, (a relative term), explanation of the what and the why behind it, and maybe a bit of a description of what to expect. Of course, all of this hinges on whether you, or anyone else, chooses to read it.
I first felt there could be a need for this a couple weeks ago after, during a Facebook
post, I dropped into a rather long rant on a certain subject. A long rant. Really long. So I figured "the Facebook" was probably not the best place for a bite of personal opinion of that size. I also felt that it was kinda self-indulgent to hammer my Buds with a chunk of text so big that it was subject to be crowding other stuff off the tiny screens of their mobile devices. An Economy of Verbage is something I have never been accused of. (Hard to believe, I know, but it's true.)
But, in all honestly, I didn't really feel like relinquishing the opportunity to rant/ramble in long form. (Vanity.) I just needed a different outlet- a more appropriate venue. So, here we are. Now, down to the details-
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If you choose to read any of the content that I may post here, I hope that it will serve to entertain, enlighten, provoke.
I will not intentionally offend (piss off), alienate, slander, or otherwise damage any group, race, creed, blah, blah, blah...
This does not mean that I will not be using satire, innuendo, or other such devices to prove a particular point.
I will do no swearing, in the classic sense, and I will limit the cussin' to one dollar words, or less. And I will only use them when necessary for dramatic effect/emphasis.
I may also share some music and music news, images, essays, a little art, maybe. Maybe a joke...
If, at any time during this narcissistic exercise, you become offended, frightened, homesick, sleepy, queasy, etcetera, feel free to bail. My feelings will not be hurt, 'cause I won't know...
Fish
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Hopefully more than a little art...
ReplyDeleteGo, Little Timmy Fish!!! Woo-hoo!!! You won't hurt my feelings...we can agree to disagree and continue on. I enjoyed your post about your FB friends. I think I have fallen into a few of those categories over the time span we have all known each other. Ha-haa-haaa!!!! BMI? Are you kidding me? Love it....
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