Tuesday, May 17, 2011

The Post About Nothing.

When I think about writing here, I never know what to say. If something funny comes to me, I'll write it but other than that- because I have no training or real ability- I'm at a loss. Other people's writing seems to just flow out of them like an unstoppable stream, they've really got things to say, whereas I might feel things acutely but have no idea how to convert them into language. As for actually thinking things through to say, well, I'm very bad at that. I just blurt out what I feel when it comes to my mouth as words. That's weird, right? The same is true here with my fingers. And even still I find that I can get to the end of a paragraph without having said anything. It must be some sort of quirk. I hate that I talk but don't say anything. (Maybe I should just give myself over to melodrama now. :-P) Ironic that I've now written ten sentences about how I have nothing to say. Well, anyway, thanks for listening to nothing.

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