Flips and sh*t

Splashin', gettin erbody all wet. This ain't SeaWorld, this as real as it gets! I'm on a boat.....

If you know the song then you understand why I ended when I did.

The world is a very scary place. Now, how am I going to tie that to this rantfest/argument with myself/blog?
I find it tiresome, to scream at this webpage with all the things I already know, things I've already discussed, things I've already researched, things I've seen with my own two eyes. I find it frustrating to have to explain something in order for you, the reader, to keep up with what I'm saying. If I talk to my brother I can jump in at any point in a conversation and he's right there with me, essentially agreeing with me, while we tear down the balcony of all that society would have us become accustomed to. For others though, the vast majority of which don't understand most of what I say or do. If they attempt to it's no deep understanding, which is the goal really. I just thought of Indiana Jones. The new one, with the crystal skulls. See, I don't even want to go through the chore of explaining the significance of that simply because by the end of it you would most likely go "Eh, okay."

I have enough words. This week's blog post are over. Roasted.