I always feel the need to at least attempt to not open my writing using a pronoun. Again I have failed. Often I will start using a pronoun led version of a sentence, then edit it afterwards. For example, in this instance the opener would change to something like - "For sake of variety and to satisfy my ego, I always feel the need to at least attempt to not open my writing using a pronoun". There's a brief English lesson. It feels strange using the word 'pronoun' in an entirely non-political context. These days. These days. These days. Here's something about these days. Many who champion body positivity also use "small dick" as an insult. There's a thought for you. These days. Leave the small dicked men alone. They've got small enough dicks as it is! No need to punch down at their small dicks. Although maybe it would hurt them less than normal people, with there being less dick present to experience the pain. Is the pain experienced from a pu...
It's a shame that over the past few days there has been a distinct lack of emotive lexicon in my writing. A logical robot dominates my mind. I imagine it stems from a reticent disposition to deter from being excessive for fear of seeming disingenuous; I hate to make a big deal of things even when they are significantly impactful. Or it could stem from fear of confronting heightened emotion directly without diverting attention. I mostly do this through humour but humour hasn't exactly suited the last few blogs so instead I am left with writing which is overly analytical and lacking in poetry and emotion. Well, at least that's me. Which to be fair does make it genuine in a sense, so maybe it's okay. ANYWAY SOMETHING ELSE NOW Time to snap out of it. I espouse silliness and nonsense so lets put my money where my mouth is and distract myself out of this repetitive self-analysis. Here are some things: Here's an idea. How about a flannel, but instead of just being for your...
How do I get my energy back? ENERGY! Energy. EnErGy! eNeRgY! ENERGY. Energy. ENERGY!!! If I write "energy" out of frustration enough times will energy be bourne out of my frustration and thrust me into action? It hasn't worked so far. ENERGY. ENERGY. ENNNNEEERRRRGGGGGYYYYY!! Nope. Still nothing. All this has done is remind me of the Pokemon Electabuzz - he was one of my favourites. I bet Electabuzz doesn't have motivation issues or depression (if he were real obviously, I'm not mad). Once a favourite Pokemon of mine, now the scorn of my envy. Out of a somewhat forced interest (curiosity, a rare experience) I researched depressed Pokemon, the cloest I could find was a list of the 20 saddest Pokemon. The highest entry which I had heard of in my old age was number 3, Jigglypuff. Oh yeah, Jigglypuff, that cute small pink singing thing, famously depressing. They also list Spoink. Nothing called Spoink can be depressing, never mind a piglet on a spring. Muk is pretty d...
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