Don’t read this blog
¿What’s a blog? ¿What’s its purpose? ¿Is there something beyond “let’s plant a blog and see it grow links”? ¿Is there any conscious soul listening and reasoning, or are we just screaming to each other, hoping our voice will be heard louder than the roar of the wind? ¿Are we just mutes crying out to deaf ears?
I never tried to be a voice of the democratic oligarchy that holds fort inside blogs and other forms of expression 2.0.7.1-forever-beta. I never meant to be listened to, I’m sorry if you did and it did not please you, it was never my intention and it never will, it’s just good enough to be able to express myself.
So, in a moment of doubt, and very scarce content, I ask myself what am I here, what I want to be. And these will be my principles version 0.1-dev, if you don’t like them, wait for the patch, I promise they will be released before Duke Nukem Forever goes gold.
I’m a conformist, I conform myself with mumbling my sorrows to the wind. Luckly the wind answers caressing the hair gently, and that’s enough. Sometimes even the casual echo answers my call, carrying my voice far away, where nobody hears, and nobody is a good chatting pal for those desperate for conversation. I prefer calling him on the phone, in a pay-to-receive call.
There are many things to say, this is just one of them and ends here. I leave you with the silence, a cautious and discreet monologuist, who, without a single word, says more than all of us together. With a bit of luck, I hope there’ll be another chance for me to talk to you again, talk about this fascinating ethereal world.
Never give up, keep debuging the code of life. Remember that there are no limits that do not come from our own mind.
