I Really Don't Know What To Do

I've Realized That I Have A Lot Of Different Loves, And I Want To Pursue Writing, But I Can Never Divorce Myself From Music.

There Was A Clarity To The Nineties. It Was Pre-9/11, Before That Anxiety Kicked In That Exists Right Now About The Financial Crisis Or Terrorism. We Were All Just Going To Move Forward Into The Millennium And Everything Was Always Going To Get Better. Then, Whoops, That Didn't Happen.

If I Have A Strong Dislike For Something, Obviously That Garners An Equal Amount Of Derision, Towards Me From The Audience. And That's Fine, As Long As It's Within The Bounds Of Decency And Isn't Too Personal In The Vitriol. That's What Makes The Blog Interesting, And That's What Makes Reading It Interesting And That's What Makes Writing Interesting. You Don't Want Everyone To Agree.

No Matter What People Are Struggling With, Or Based On Whatever. Sexuality, Ethnicity, Economic Status, Size. I Don't Wish Smallness For Anyone. It's A Terrible Place To Live.

Twitter Is Sort Of Version Of Labeling, Except With 140 Characters Instead Of A Labelmaker. It's The Way Of Calling Things Out For What They Are, Wearing Badges. Twitter Is Like The New Scarlet Letter.