The Common Thread

It just dawned on me this morning that it might be in my best interest to blog something sometime within this next century before I start raking in the hate mail for not updating my readers on my ever exciting life events. Honestly though, there is really nothing to report. I feel as if the writer that once stirred within my soul has gone on a permanant hiatus. I have tired multiple times within the last month or so to write some poetry or anything really of literary significance only to find my attempts to be in vain.

It got me to thinking the other day about my poetry and how I really would someday like to publish it. While filing through the poems I have written I found that they all have a common tie, one which I really would rather not voice publicly. It's not that it is something embarrassing or of immoral sorts. I just can't believe the fool I am somtimes.

Now would be a really good time for me to recant some of the things that I said in a certain blog about a certain someone, relating to how much I cared about them. I'm sure that this feeling will pass in another day or two and I will want to echo the recant and once again proclaim my undying affections for said homosabien. Pardon the expression, but I really feel that it is suiting in this case. As I rethink matters I can barely think of this person as human. They really strike me as more of a primate then human. But then again that doesn't quite fit either because I've seen heartfelt emotional expressions come from even a primate. Oh such a predicament. But as I stated earlier, I'm sure that this feeling will pass. But for now, let's enjoy the change.