I have been known, upon occasion, to write poetry and lyrics. I never plan the subject, or plot the story, for the most part I rely upon stream of consciousness. That being the process in which you write whatever comes to mind at the moment of writing. I find it a comforting release to just scribble away at a piece of paper, and when finished step back and try to figure out what the hell I just wrote. Luckily for me I've always been able to discern a meaning out of whatever I've written. Hopefully that will hold true for these ramblings you're reading.
Randomness is the cornerstone of reality. There is a reason for everything that happens, and that reason is incomprehensible to the human mind. There is no coincidences other than the fact that sometimes things just happen. This paragraph is complementary and contradictory unto itself simultaneously. I would apologize for this if I was sorry.
I like knock knock jokes. I know it's a bit silly, but I truly like them. And I have a favorite. Would you like to hear it? Sorry, I don't have any audio files for you.
Ok, here we go;
You say "knock, knock"
Go on, say it.
Ok, then I say "who's there?"
Well?
I know, I know, but it's the small pleasures in life that are the best.
Alright, I was almost gone, but one more thing. Did you know that knock wasn't in the spellcheckers database? How very odd.
