This is not a feelings blog or a creativity blog or really a blog for people to look at/read that much at all...
It is a place where I am storing my scraps of 'verses that I concoct on very...fragile? temporary? easily destroyed...bits of paper or napkins or plates or what have I on hand when the fit takes me.
None of what is being put up here is complete by any stretch of anyone's imagination, and mine is particularly fertile, just so we all have some idea of what I mean by NOT COMPLETE, and that includes inside my fertile imagination. I am the worst at ending stories; I honestly have no idea where these bits of ridic-ness are headed, so if anyone is reading this, I suggest they ***STOP HERE***
if they want a complete story. Also if they are inclined to make comments on said bits of incomplete ridic-ness, because honestly, if I realize someone is reading these, I will probably stop writing them. That is how contrary I am.
Hmm. Just realized I could definitely just do this on Word and save the documents and save myself the hassle of interneting it all.
Well, now I have a new blog for it and everything. Gee. This is a ponderable conundrum.
I'll keep the blog. I'll type in Word. I will upload when I get something typed up and presentable. I think this solution sounds reasonable. Huzzah.
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