I like talking to Facebook sometimes. Its kind of like some wild, metaphysical catharsis. In a way its like talking to myself but significantly different. Usually when I talk to myself, its just me. Sometimes people send messages back on Facebook- feedback on the typed word. Whether they do or they dont, it doesnt really matter. Sometimes its just good to let the mind flow. But more times than not, I would have probably been better served by putting my thoughts down in a Word document. Strike that previous remark! I mean, what the heck! I aint got nothin to hide. I dont have any false pretense (and evidently, no pride, Lol!). Im not trying to create a fake identity to impress the ladies or create a larger-than-life character to storm an imaginary fortress concealing the road to Valhalla. As we say in East Middletown, It is what it is. I am just me. The way I am in print is, for better or worse, the way I am in real life. The G-Man remains the G-Man and the Dude abides . . .
Posted on: Fri, 12 Dec 2014 10:59:29 +0000
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