The Quagmire of my Discontent: The Apocalypse of WeeSaul - Abondon all hope, ye who enter here!!!

The long arm of the law slides up the outskirts of town
Meanwhile in Clubland they are ready to pull them down

After all these months here in Blogland, I still have no idea where I want to go with this whole horrid affair. I have typed so much for this is what I do, but I have added so little of it to the Blog...

I have come to the conclusion that I do not wish this to become a bitch and moan session, and many of the bitchiest writings have been excluded from infecting my abode. I will not allow my negativity (the hardcore variety) to destroy that which I'm trying to do here though I have not figured out what that is at this point in the history of mankind...

I have a great fear that at some point a couple of thousands years from now, my words will be unearthed and used as the basis for judging this time. And I do not want the future to view me as the High Priest of the Church of Negativity...

So everything I have written within the past few days will never see the shiny glorious light of Cyberspace...

And those who are reading this will wonder about what the freakin' loony is babbling about, and I shall remain positive that my words will not place me upon an Altar of Negativity to be sacrificed to the gods of Cyberspace...

And I shall continue to use a great many words that will say absolutely nothing and all the world will rejoice for those in some distant future will say that those folks way back when weren't half bad...

This is the Word of the AntiCrust...

Praise be the Word...