Well, you decided to read my blog did you? I prefer rant to blog. This being my tangential thought vomit. An arena where I can speak incoherently but intentionally. A place meant only for those willing to indulge/tolerate my form of open speak. Basically I’m just gonna praise or rip apart movies/books/music etc and spew unrefined ideas in puddle form. In other words write how I talk in informal settings.
Internet should stay informal. Bosses should allow people to write crap about them in facebook/myspace/twitter/blah blah blah. With so much self-surveillance, we will all get cancer if we don’t vent/act natural/stop pretending to be a corporate robot once and a while. Everybody pretends to hate they’re boss from time to time, it’s the American way. Don’t be so sensitive Mr/Mrs Boss, and stop being a social website snoop. Stop pretending you don’t talk crap about whoever whenever and post it on your fridge. I’ve seen the pictures. There’s no black mailing me, yet.
This was the intro, that is all.
