I get the addiction now.
You get impacted by something in the humdrum of your day. ie: you lose some data because you closed a program without saving. Big deal.... no one cares...insignificant event. But you are peeved, irritated, feeling your exclamation "Oh no!" went unnoticed in your office. Then it hits you.... I'll blog about my frustrations!
You decide to rant about programs that should demandingly convince you to save before closing. Or really, the information should be stored somewhere....like in a "break glass in case of emergency" file.
The truth is blogging could easily become about ranting, shouting out, shooting your mouth off without consequence. Hey, I wanna rant about those who rant. Who wants to follow an instalment series of poisonous barbs directed at every moving thing that manages to catch you in a bad mood?
I want to get addicted to digging out the nobility within me. Yes you end up with a pile of dirt, but that's OK if you find a diamond.
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Maybe not a bad idea to peep into the silent world of raging thoughts that have no expression or voice...in the hope that someone notices you and the facade called reality finaly disappears ...
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