The inspiration for this post.
I don’t do alot of book reading as of yet currently but I do have my favorite blogs I visit. I don’t want to be known as a shit blogger let alone a shit writer though I do have my moments….
Who wants to be known for being shit at something?
Not me. That was a consent theme in my life. I wanted to be known for being good at something because like many folk. I’m not good at everything. There is a lot of shit I’m average or mediocre at least at doing.
Those are my hobbies or at least me passing the time away in enjoyment.
I like looking back on my favorited blog post I did at the beginning of 2021. It was the relaunching of this blog with one goal well several goals but one most important goal….
To entertain and to create a place for the lovers of the song bird language to relax and smile at something I wrote that day or several months ago. Joy and shit kicking unexpectedly laughter at a different way of looking at something.
That is my aim. I’m hot damn good at what I do. It’s not pride or anything of the sort. It’s a reality. Oh I also happen to be a bard as well…
You, oh would be travelor of these interconnected webs of information and misinformation welcome to my tavern.
You are welcome to a beer of satisfaction and friendship. Your welcome to laughter and memories of fun times and laughter at the expense of those that would see you die in a pool of black pills and self-pity with a side of Jack Daniel’s.
None of that here. I have a bar maid with a low cut blouse and healthy expense of breasts for your imagination holding two pitches of beer and a bad bitch smile included for free.
Welcome to the daysgonedogg traven. Enjoy the first pint on me. It’s time to have some fun.