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

'Cos i'm doing just fine hour to hour, note to note
Here it is the revenge to the tune
"You're no good,
You're no good you're no good you're no good"
Can't you tell that it's well understood...

After being here at Mindsay for some time now, I have seen many come and go over this period. Some have passed quietly, slipping off into the darkness never to be heard from again; and others have publicly announced their intensions and gone forth with them, and this is not even mentioning those who have false starts at leaving or those who never actually left, but rather morphed into someone else...

And yet I remain...

But the thing that has me wondering is if I left would anyone even notice my passing? Would anyone care that I was no longer here writing all the thoughts that spiral into the black hole of my soul or the thoughts that become stuck upon the even horizon only to be drawn out as spaghetti then ripped apart? Would it even matter if all the things that pour forth from my being suddenly dried up and floated off into the clouds? Would my final dying gasp make it to the Top Blogs?

And so these are my happy thoughts that I feel the overwhelming urge to write about and post to everyone for my universe is not a secret as I place them upon the Information SuperHighway. I don't have to hide all the things that I find within the dusty corners of my existence. I do not feel the need to have a Friends-Only Blog...

I am here and this is me and my thoughts at this moment in time, stripped of all colour, out in public view for all to see...

And if I moved on, would anyone follow? Would anyone walk with me down the path of desolation? Would any of this be of importance to anyone other than myself?

This is the Word of the AntiCrust...

Praise be ye who Read the Word for ye are Blessed amongst humans...