Okay, I carelessly misspelled frivolous in the last post title, but no dotted red-line showed up. And why was that? Huh? Quite often there will be an update and they tell you until you cave and go, “All right, all right, all right, I’ll do it now.”
Then there is the matter of new themes to make your writing visually better and adaptable to all media forms . . . Quite frankly, what I need to do is get some content, discipline my mind a little, focus. Nah, I probably don’t want to do that. I am still getting used to the fact that I can sit on my porch and without being wired to anything, type words that are sent out to be read.
Actually, that’s scary. It is another pitfall for people who tend to fume and stew about stuff and maybe mouth off a little. Think about it, you don’t even have to get a piece of paper, pencil, string and a brick to hurl something through a window. Just type it and SMASH.
Like this:
Joe Biden is a Jerk.
That is EXACTLY what scares me about the internet …instant verbal rants. In the old days, by the time you went to the desk to get a piece of paper, searched through the drawer for a pencil, went to the kids room for the sharpener for that pencil, picked up the kids room and made the bed on the way out, dropped a load of dirty clothes in the washer, you might have lost the piece of paper in the interim, but you definetly lost your steam to rant. (I think that’s a run-on sentence). Anyway, with the internet it’s more “Oh yeah, well here’s what I think” and send. Then those thoughts, which you may regret, are out there forever. Many, many people, young and old need to take a deep breath, have a drink or whatever, before they post those rants. Perhaps this is a rant, sorry Ibut I mean it all, forever.
This is a really great description. It’s spot on and making me grin.