Presentation Without Redaction
It's been awhile, eh? This page has been getting dusty and collecting cobwebs, as it seems. Well, that is no longer satisfactory to me. With the commencement of a new semester and third year in college, and, also, with the beginning of a new job at the Computer Centre on campus, I figure this would be as good a time as any to rekindle this little rantbox of mine.
I can't guarantee . . . Well, anything, right now. I just know I do want to start writing for this, again. It has always been a refreshingly enjoyable outlet for myself and my lust for the written word, much like how my sketchbook is to me for my artistic cravings. I feel as though I have been letting a part of my brain go hungry, in a way.
This general time in my life marks a point where I am going to be mustering more motivation for creation and productivity. The renewal of this Blog will be only one thing among many that I will be doing. Details are still vague and sketchy, however, so what I will be doing here, which is the most relevant issue to one who reads this, is up in the air. Expect ranting, that much I can say is for sure. Reviews of music, movies, and multimedia, in general, are going to be found here, as always. The meat of what this Blog is won't really be changing at all, it is, has, and will be a focus for my philosophies, politics, and opinions.
Anyway, I am not yet ready to present something substantial; I mostly wanted to make those who may be concerned aware that this is not the grave of a dead cause. There is sure to be something more up by the Saturday of next week, though.
Adios.
"I lay awake all night but all that can see are the vicious, clever lies of my mythology. I'm beating my head up against the wall and on each single, separate brick there is a picture of you all. This is it, the end, I'll tell you what I'll do, I'm going to prick you with a stick and look inside at you. But when you wander in the dark there is nothing to see. I'm on a desperate search for reality." - excerpt from "My Politics," by Nomeansno, from the album The Worldhood of the World (As Such)
I can't guarantee . . . Well, anything, right now. I just know I do want to start writing for this, again. It has always been a refreshingly enjoyable outlet for myself and my lust for the written word, much like how my sketchbook is to me for my artistic cravings. I feel as though I have been letting a part of my brain go hungry, in a way.
This general time in my life marks a point where I am going to be mustering more motivation for creation and productivity. The renewal of this Blog will be only one thing among many that I will be doing. Details are still vague and sketchy, however, so what I will be doing here, which is the most relevant issue to one who reads this, is up in the air. Expect ranting, that much I can say is for sure. Reviews of music, movies, and multimedia, in general, are going to be found here, as always. The meat of what this Blog is won't really be changing at all, it is, has, and will be a focus for my philosophies, politics, and opinions.
Anyway, I am not yet ready to present something substantial; I mostly wanted to make those who may be concerned aware that this is not the grave of a dead cause. There is sure to be something more up by the Saturday of next week, though.
Adios.
"I lay awake all night but all that can see are the vicious, clever lies of my mythology. I'm beating my head up against the wall and on each single, separate brick there is a picture of you all. This is it, the end, I'll tell you what I'll do, I'm going to prick you with a stick and look inside at you. But when you wander in the dark there is nothing to see. I'm on a desperate search for reality." - excerpt from "My Politics," by Nomeansno, from the album The Worldhood of the World (As Such)
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