Thursday, April 11, 2013

My Fingers Are Tingling. . . At the Moment Anyways

I do not know what I'm sitting down to write in excess for I only know that my fingers are iching to get scrapped up by the rate in which I'll be typing. My fingers are burning and my blood is burning with passion. I know not what I'll be saying, but I know that it must be said. It is my right to a freedom of speech so amuse me while I take the chance to abuse it. Please follow me while I chance my rabbits and wonder the meaning of fourty two in the universe and why Brad (my character in my ongoing work entitled Blackwood which can be found on smackjeezes) must died. I beg you to believe it shan't be boring, and if it is just point at laugh as I work with my words and logic to find a most precise and perfect to use the both and use them both in unison.

 I've been reading the news lately so I'll be discusing my opinions on the titles that caught my eye today, and not working on some witty creative piece. If my fingers have their wants then you'll most likely see one on here someday. It amuses me to see some titles of articles and it heeves my stomach to see others.

 I've heard of the Fox reporter that is in court- because she's protecting her source. She's facing jail time or losing her career, and almost no one is covering it. I've only heard about the story because of a new news commentary on PJTV.com entitled The Next Generation.

A knife stabbing I believe killed fourteen people. Knife resictrions? Will that be the next gun control? Will resturants require their cooks to find something else to cook with, or will we finally catch onto the fact that humans are monsters when in the wrong circumstances or with improper motives to live?

 Will we see North Korea getting revenage for pearl harbor? What I'm dying to know the answer to though is this question- Will people learn their history from a history book or from twitter?

 Do we see so many abusers come out of a system geared for indepence- for dignaty, honor, for self respect born adversity and scrapping oneself up- or do we see these horrible people come from systems that strip people from choices and in turn conquences? If we watched someone take a piece of candy that was used for a reward from the child that earned it and give to another kid that would never have earned it- Is it seen that first child is crying or is it only noticed that the second child finally shut up? The first, well behaved kid was savouring their new treat only to have the now used candy shoved in another's. Will the second child ever truly see it as a reward when they've been shown hyprocisy? Why behave and work and earn and fight with the urge to misbehave when now shown that they have some of the hard earned's treat if they only shout loud enough in the store?

 My eyes see people reading bookstore magnazines cover to cover and then putting them back where they found them- a pretty display on a shelf. Will the publisher ever be able to produce something worth buying, or are the readers just so use to freebies with words? Just find a blog- you won't have to stare at teh adds that keep the maganzine run that way. Not if you have an addblock installed anyways.

 Will you get a digtal cookie for reading this far? Proably not. I'm bad with tech and burned the last batch of them that I made. Will a voucher system work instead?

 Who knew I could write fourty words per minuate? . . . Don't look at me- I had no idea. I am now thanking the wonderful world that created such a device as Write or Die.

 If you got here 'cause of the link on my _very_ old blog- I can give you the burnt digtal cookies that I have. You really deserve better, but it beats nothing- right?