this will be brief

well, brief when compared to the plethora of babbling entries that make up this TheReal™ blog that was once the repository of the loose ends and scattered pages of novels never written and stories never told (not to mention experiences not even imagined, no less lived) floating around in the vacuum that might loosely be called my brain, even as the basis for this blog was the actual experience of life (as in TheReal™ if you haven’t grabbed that bit of namedropping reference just yet)… the babbler sleeps peacefully, though sometimes restlessly, much like libido and other non-income producing aspects of the person that may be called me cuz the modern world is demanding i actually pay for survival and i’ve attached a few people to the budget that creates the need for more income producing hours and less time for the rest…

what i mean, is, time time time has not been on the babbler’s side in recent years and this sleepy writing place demonstrates that better than i could ever explain it, but explain we must, perhaps, or something like that…

of course i will point you the (e)thereal cuz that is where the babble went and turned into some form of brevity that focuses most primarily on the daily events of this life that i experience in Realtime™ in part cuz i leave myself less time to write than i used to because i am working a lot more than i used to and i am occupying my time offline with other things (what, me write less?), but i do still babble on in so many ways, in bits and pieces and if i had the time i would link dozens of these words quite haphazardly to give you the chance to click on some of the various bits and pieces that make up the so many ways just mentioned…

instead, i shall present to you the almost completely random except for the coincidence of chronology if we are to believe in the timeline for a moment or few the past few weeks of ramblings in this paragraph of linkage that will fit right in here in this babbling place because it will likely make little or no sense (any sense made is purely coincidental, unless you believe in my genius, naturally)… you can, if you really want to know or really want to care about me, click on any or all of the words and they will take you to any of many dozens (no exaggeration) of writing places on the web where i leave some bit and pieces for your edification and viewing pleasure…

i might have done this when i was more awake and to that end i shall plant the reminder in my head to try to find a break in the storms so i can bring the shift requested what?... that sentence might have succumbed to sleepiness as i nodded off for a moment and wake now only to wonder what i might have been getting at before the what?... i wonder if there is a market or some new cultural appeal for babble or even for ending all sentences with what?... what?...

but wait, before we go there, let us fantasize about cute things, or rather, let us reminisce back to a time when the web was younger and more innocent (or perverse, depending on your perspective) as i will in the next paragraph reflecting on whether installing multiple browsers, in this case, google's latest was worth the potential conflicts and such...

yes, i mean, because you were so concerned and sitting on the edge of your seat and all wondering, i am finding that google chrome is faster and perhaps more fun than IE9 (perhaps cuz it is new, but more) and the irony coincidence kismet or whatever we label the event of connection at relatively perfect timing brings the browser into permanent fixture status on this laptop as last night i found myself babbling for a few moment which lead me to this old haunt were i used to babble and frolic through words and i wandered a big while listening to the remnants (it started with 75 songs and has been whittled down to 53 songs by attrition or copyright hounds or something like that) of a playlist i put together years ago (that was my myspace playlist for years, still is, actually, and if you care to listen please note that the silence is part of the playlist, so let it be, i mean, let it play in it’s own time, ok?) and i found myself clicking on side bar links and sadly found so many not working or gone private and out of touch, but one dear favorite of my earlier web wandering days remained and just so happened to use css3 which IE9 does not recognize, but google chrome does… amazing, no doubt…

yes, some of us are still fascinated by the simplest of things :)

meanwhile, here are some of the last two months (not including the (e)thereal cuz that would more than double the number of links) for your clicking pleasure (what?) as if the titles run together to mean something beyond the individual separate writing spaces themselves… can it get any more exciting than this?... how much i believe this to be true delusions did someone say easy? not dead yet new toys wish it was an april fool's joke missing it for japan ncaa championship cooking shows being what where march 2011 yeah friends just little bit ridiculous once you say it's my brithday idol sucks deeper desires (in me) will the human who is not a sick control freak please stand up random bits punctuation ups and downs tired of people message to missing silent messages lucky idol it used to be so easy questions narcissism politicians say the silliest things human fears last seen heading in a circular direction sg wisdom cuz i want to understand the power of i missing pieces what it is all about, at least mostly sometimes i feel so lonely not noticed some people work for money well ok, there is the rub back-up long time dis-connections the irony of words botts every rug i've known nowhere nothing circimcision, anyone? freethinkers true american way 2012 report and then some relative ends relative ends (who will pay the rent?) and in the end commercial destruction lonely, but (to be with me) beauty worst best da bulls and dia just cuz i like her later i wasn't feeling this way not so much car troubles dream don't buy a car in orlando, fl cars wear sunscreen, and other advice the motion picture jefferson would have danced too sexology once in love …

meanwhile, there were other journeys through other minds via other websites and other writing spaces and other madness that caught my eye for brief moments or maybe even a bit longer and since you survived and somehow still have some curiosity (and time) left over from your recent excursion through whatever that was that just came before (and more blogs await the rabid adventurer, in case you wondered what?), if you are in the mood for random site hopping, well then, say no more, these are some of the sites i saw: 125 126 127 128 129 130 131 132 133 135 136 134 137 138 139 140 141 142 143 144 145 146 147 148 149 150 151…

and just think, we could be sitting in comfortable chairs across from each other actually talking too… hopefully we will find a way to achieve such a feat of human magic one of these years, but until then, i have left you with many dozens of clues about the madness and folly (and occasional touch of seriousness and meaningful worth) that may or may not inhabit the space between the ears on top of the shoulders that allow the fingers tapping on the keys that bring you these words to somehow connect to the body containing the being sometimes known as me what?...

and may your smile win the never ending battle with gravity :)