It has been an age since I have even accessed blogspot.
I must confess, I don't miss the blog, however it is sad to not have a place to just write my thoughts and rant about stuff.
That being said, I could argue that the lack of subjects to rant about shows that I am thinking more clearly - which I clearly feel.
But also I have begun to feel that there is an immense apathy that is extended towards people like me, who jump onto the internet and criticize politics, authors, filmmakers and more. Who am I to say that something is crap? I have no authority, no academic backing that makes me a person that knows what I am talking about.
So instead, I started learning. I listen, I observe, I read.
Because the asylum is also the world. And only the true madman can make sense of it.
Let's see if I can get out there and embrace the madness.
I must confess, I don't miss the blog, however it is sad to not have a place to just write my thoughts and rant about stuff.
That being said, I could argue that the lack of subjects to rant about shows that I am thinking more clearly - which I clearly feel.
But also I have begun to feel that there is an immense apathy that is extended towards people like me, who jump onto the internet and criticize politics, authors, filmmakers and more. Who am I to say that something is crap? I have no authority, no academic backing that makes me a person that knows what I am talking about.
So instead, I started learning. I listen, I observe, I read.
Because the asylum is also the world. And only the true madman can make sense of it.
Let's see if I can get out there and embrace the madness.
