The Isolated Post
190 articles.
In the past 10 months, I've written 190 articles and none of them were posted here because they happened to be for a professional organisation running a well-known sport in the world. I did however, write four paragraphs full of errors and always ended up deleting them on this very page.
This irritating white background page which exists on this google blogger platform that still exists, despite the age of the 'dark mode'. Sigh.
I'm not in the mood to tell a story or atleast not to write one down anyway. I've always wanted to tell a story but that's too long to write to be honest. It is exciting and crazy fun though - that's what the 14 people know about it tell me.
If I end up deleting this, it would be kinda imprudent given I've reached pretty far as compared to the last few times I wrote up here. The clinching difference this time is perhaps, the self-isolation and lockdown situation that I'm currently surrounded in.
Having grown up on SE2 for the better of this lifetime, I'm not used to restrictions in travel and/or my daily lifestyle. As I start typing this out, the errors are increasing for this is the first time you - the reader - has ever heard of SE2.
No, it is not the iPhone currently rumored to be released that I refer to (Although I very much want to buy it when it does come out. It's kinda like the perfect phone for my human hands).
No, this is just about the elliptical design of the planet I hail from and the only reason why humans of E do not see it is because of a ring of a special element floating around us that almost cloaks the entire planet & it's gravity field.
This information dump must feel good but I felt it was about time I stopped holding my will to give this information our into the world. Everything on this blog has been about my humane-half and it was time (lol) for you to know a little about the other 50%. Especially when that's the only one which will survive the current 'pandemic' your world has brought upon itself.
I have no intention of mentioning the thing you're imagining because of two main reasons - a) because that's not the 'pandemic' I'm referring to anyway and b) because I do not want to corrode the information streams any further by tagging said incorrect 'pandemic' to my blog when I have nothing worthwhile to contribute to it.
As my friends CR & LM would say, "Never do something that poses no purpose - good or bad are secondary" - actually that's totally LM; CR is never that sage-y.
There will be no title to this that makes any sense of what is written here simply because the sense of this entire passage is to exhibit practice, which is something I have majorly missed out on over the past year.
You might suggest writing 190 articles (& about 575 emails) is a fair amount of practice, but it never is about the stuff which KD wants to talk/write/express about. Perhaps this is all about hearing the voice of the tapping of the keyboard really fast as I make sense of the voice in my head telling me to write the words that you read.
Perhaps that is what this entire thing of reading, writing and educating ourselves is all about anyway. That way, perhaps, I will find ways to not use 'perhaps' so often and educate myself on other words to gather an understanding of someone else's opinion - highly doubtful though.
The above 400-or so words are the total definition of digression & the real time working of a tangent, even if it is for about the small amount of time (lol) that it engaged you for. You're welcome.
P.S.: If I ever write another piece and post it, you will be informed of the "time (lol)" secret.
P.P.S.: Yes, this was the Endgame - because it had to start somewhere.
In the past 10 months, I've written 190 articles and none of them were posted here because they happened to be for a professional organisation running a well-known sport in the world. I did however, write four paragraphs full of errors and always ended up deleting them on this very page.
This irritating white background page which exists on this google blogger platform that still exists, despite the age of the 'dark mode'. Sigh.
I'm not in the mood to tell a story or atleast not to write one down anyway. I've always wanted to tell a story but that's too long to write to be honest. It is exciting and crazy fun though - that's what the 14 people know about it tell me.
If I end up deleting this, it would be kinda imprudent given I've reached pretty far as compared to the last few times I wrote up here. The clinching difference this time is perhaps, the self-isolation and lockdown situation that I'm currently surrounded in.
Having grown up on SE2 for the better of this lifetime, I'm not used to restrictions in travel and/or my daily lifestyle. As I start typing this out, the errors are increasing for this is the first time you - the reader - has ever heard of SE2.
No, it is not the iPhone currently rumored to be released that I refer to (Although I very much want to buy it when it does come out. It's kinda like the perfect phone for my human hands).
No, this is just about the elliptical design of the planet I hail from and the only reason why humans of E do not see it is because of a ring of a special element floating around us that almost cloaks the entire planet & it's gravity field.
This information dump must feel good but I felt it was about time I stopped holding my will to give this information our into the world. Everything on this blog has been about my humane-half and it was time (lol) for you to know a little about the other 50%. Especially when that's the only one which will survive the current 'pandemic' your world has brought upon itself.
I have no intention of mentioning the thing you're imagining because of two main reasons - a) because that's not the 'pandemic' I'm referring to anyway and b) because I do not want to corrode the information streams any further by tagging said incorrect 'pandemic' to my blog when I have nothing worthwhile to contribute to it.
As my friends CR & LM would say, "Never do something that poses no purpose - good or bad are secondary" - actually that's totally LM; CR is never that sage-y.
There will be no title to this that makes any sense of what is written here simply because the sense of this entire passage is to exhibit practice, which is something I have majorly missed out on over the past year.
You might suggest writing 190 articles (& about 575 emails) is a fair amount of practice, but it never is about the stuff which KD wants to talk/write/express about. Perhaps this is all about hearing the voice of the tapping of the keyboard really fast as I make sense of the voice in my head telling me to write the words that you read.
Perhaps that is what this entire thing of reading, writing and educating ourselves is all about anyway. That way, perhaps, I will find ways to not use 'perhaps' so often and educate myself on other words to gather an understanding of someone else's opinion - highly doubtful though.
The above 400-or so words are the total definition of digression & the real time working of a tangent, even if it is for about the small amount of time (lol) that it engaged you for. You're welcome.
P.S.: If I ever write another piece and post it, you will be informed of the "time (lol)" secret.
P.P.S.: Yes, this was the Endgame - because it had to start somewhere.
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