80's Bully Tribute
When Your Words Have No Meaning
Sometimes I rebel against the tyranny of instant gratification and
the need to write the "perfect headline" by making up ridiculous
headlines that are over the top and or gibberish.
It would be fair to say I am willing to press the limits such as the time I wrote about sleeping with a nun or why sex with twins is best. It is a risk doing this because those who skim through my posts often miss the deeper meaning, assuming that there is one.
It is a risk because you never get a second chance to make a first impression and some people run from the more "risque" remarks. It makes me miss the old days a little bit because back then I didn't worry one whit about whether an off the cuff remark would offend or upset.
I suppose it raises all sorts of questions in my head.
Maybe it is because I am in transition and ...
It would be fair to say I am willing to press the limits such as the time I wrote about sleeping with a nun or why sex with twins is best. It is a risk doing this because those who skim through my posts often miss the deeper meaning, assuming that there is one.
It is a risk because you never get a second chance to make a first impression and some people run from the more "risque" remarks. It makes me miss the old days a little bit because back then I didn't worry one whit about whether an off the cuff remark would offend or upset.
I suppose it raises all sorts of questions in my head.
How Honest Are You In Your Posts?
Sometimes I wonder about how honest people are in their posts and not just because I have been known to share some fiction and or engage in hyperbole.Maybe it is because I am in transition and ...
Enough of the Holiday Season
I am about done with holiday music and ridiculous comments about what this holiday season should be about.
We live in the richest country in the world and yet I keep running into the homeless and hungry. Our farmers produce more than enough food to feed everyone but it doesn't get distributed to those who need it most.
Somewhere a useful idiot will explain to me why I am wrong and how I don't understand the way the world works.
I may remain silent and ignore their attempt to educate me or I may unleash a verbal torrent upon them that they won't soon forget. I may overwhelm them with facts and information that they cannot ignore because I can't stomach their lack of compassion masked behind some silly sophomoric rant about socialism or some other such thing.
Sometimes I wonder what they would say if they were in a situation in which they couldn't feed their families or what they would do if they ended up on the street.
I wonder if they would talk about how many good and kind people there are and say not to worry because they know that people weren't overtaxed and that means they will get help.
Gah, it just makes me crazy.
We live in the richest country in the world and yet I keep running into the homeless and hungry. Our farmers produce more than enough food to feed everyone but it doesn't get distributed to those who need it most.
Somewhere a useful idiot will explain to me why I am wrong and how I don't understand the way the world works.
I may remain silent and ignore their attempt to educate me or I may unleash a verbal torrent upon them that they won't soon forget. I may overwhelm them with facts and information that they cannot ignore because I can't stomach their lack of compassion masked behind some silly sophomoric rant about socialism or some other such thing.
Sometimes I wonder what they would say if they were in a situation in which they couldn't feed their families or what they would do if they ended up on the street.
I wonder if they would talk about how many good and kind people there are and say not to worry because they know that people weren't overtaxed and that means they will get help.
Gah, it just makes me crazy.
Basic Information
Since I don't post here as frequently as I used to I don't spend as much time sifting through the stats and analyzing things like I used to. But every now and then it is kind of fun to come back and see what is shaking here.
So here is a quick look at the most popular posts and keywords that are driving in traffic. Don't know that there is much to learn from this, but just for kicks here are the most popular posts this week
keywords
10 interesting vocabulary words
besheret
how to live out of your truck
cleveland sucks
"man forced to have sex"
A sexually incompatible marriage
She will come back
best friends in love
because mothers are overrated
coca cola with extra caffeine
coping with teenage hormones
erotic adventures for married couples
favorite song verses
how do air force pilots go to the bathroom
So here is a quick look at the most popular posts and keywords that are driving in traffic. Don't know that there is much to learn from this, but just for kicks here are the most popular posts this week
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10 interesting vocabulary words
besheret
how to live out of your truck
cleveland sucks
"man forced to have sex"
A sexually incompatible marriage
She will come back
best friends in love
because mothers are overrated
coca cola with extra caffeine
coping with teenage hormones
erotic adventures for married couples
favorite song verses
how do air force pilots go to the bathroom
A Different Sign of Aging
I went to a funeral today. It was for the mother of a very dear friend. On the drive out there it occurred to me that within the past few years several of my friends have had to say goodbye to one of their parents.
When I was in my twenties I remember going to a few funerals for parents of friends but it was clear to all that these men/women had died at very young ages.
Things have definitely changed, because now our parents are not so young anymore. You wouldn't necessarily call them old, but they have reached that place where they are again in the "in between" place that people sometimes hit.
People in their seventies, I am not quite sure how to "categorize" them. Don't know if there is a need, but when you are stuck in traffic sometimes your head wanders to all sorts of different places.
Incidentally these posts are blowing up on the other blog:
When I was in my twenties I remember going to a few funerals for parents of friends but it was clear to all that these men/women had died at very young ages.
Things have definitely changed, because now our parents are not so young anymore. You wouldn't necessarily call them old, but they have reached that place where they are again in the "in between" place that people sometimes hit.
People in their seventies, I am not quite sure how to "categorize" them. Don't know if there is a need, but when you are stuck in traffic sometimes your head wanders to all sorts of different places.
Incidentally these posts are blowing up on the other blog:
Time For An Update
Working on a redesign and a couple of monster posts for here and the other places I write. Big things coming soon- stay tuned.
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