I always wonder why I maintain a blogsite that no one ever bothers to read. I can't help but ask myself... "Is it because of my mediocre HTML skills?", "Am I a mere legacy to my father's writing skills?", "Did I pick a bad blog host?", or simply because I'm an ultra boring person that no matter how I advertise my blogsite nobody cares to visit it?

No, I write because I want to. I write when I want to, what I want to... as long as I see letters in a beautiful formation I see heaven. I look at paragraphs like hundreds of butterflies fluttering stationarily. Am I a schizo? I think not... I'm a writer, and a writer writes.

My blog's not so high-tech... No chatterbox, no GIF's, hell I don't even have comments in my entries. However, as long as I have tapped even so lightly into what my soul wants to say I write it. I spend reams of paper pads talking to myself a la Conversations with God, but nothing beats the music of the endless rhythmic tapping of the keyboard. It sounds like piano to me, or violins,and my fingers hunger for more percussions on one of man's most powerful inventions...

the waterfall neva stops --- like my fwenship 4 you
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