Blogging seemed stupid... so I gave it up.
Not that anyone would protest or even notice. You don't need to hear my opinions on anything. The world is what it is.
It is.
So why post that I stopped posting? Why leave these old musings up?
There is no good reason. It is irrational. Furthermore, all this "online" life is garbage for the most part. Convenience and connectivity... yawn.
Go outside. Really. Take a nice long walk somewhere and sit under a tree. Life is out there.
It is.
Even just curling up on your couch with a book is better for you than this.
You don't need to prepare; no one needs to inspire you.
You are already living... already doing the incredible human thing. Good, bad, ugly or sublime.
It is.
You actually can't prepare. Preparation is already part of it. Just something you tell yourself about why you do what you do to contextualize and add meaning.
I don't think I will post more here. But I may. Likely, this blog will go down one day and never be missed.
If you're still reading this... I love you. What an extraordinary freak you must be. Blessings on all your endeavors.
The only messages are superfluous... gilding the lily for fun.
Toss out the justifications and just live. Whatever life you seem to be living. Live the hell out of it my friend. Don't hold back. And let go of worry... anxiety about anything is just driving with the brakes on.
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