Hey, you.
How are you liking the blog so far? I think it’s kind of shit, myself.
I suppose it isn’t really a “blog” in the proper sense. Case in point: I aspire to never dole out necessary information. I also aspire to never dole out the minutia of my life. Instead, I’m looking to give you little trinkets, tidbits, and whatnots that may have all or nothing to do with gaming, life, and philosophy.
Currently, though, I’m writing to you in the corner of an old library, basement level. Dust and books everywhere. I’m enjoying the sterile-yet-warm feeling of this room. So many old books. So much new paint. The room has nowhere to go with its style. It’s like trying to pigeonhole a strange Beatles album or one of those late Kubrick films into some mold that feels comfortable. But that will never happen. No, it never will.
Maybe it’s this room that is the direction I want to take my blog. Sterile yet old, frightfully weird yet cozy. So I’m asking you: prepare to be uncomfortable. Read on, champ. Truly beautiful things can and will happen, but only when we’re frightened.
Greetings Boosinger,
I am both touched and honored to be a member of your blogroll. I have thoroughly looked at your blog and I am fascinated and inspired by your brilliance. I think that together we can be allies in a quest for blog mastery, and I will proudly add you to my list of links. I am now back up on my horse and rounding up those evil chickens who attacked me and put me in a near month long coma.
Chicken Man Dan
Out of fear of being reduntant, you can go ahead and delete one of those responses.
Chicken Man Dan