…is this thing on?

I’ve created a couple of social media platforms in an attempt to write and remain anonymous. I have failed fantastically each time, but THIS feels a bit different.

I’m not a great writer and I’m not terrible. I have thoughts that bloom in my mind in the middle of the street so vivid and poignant that I pompously assume they would look great on paper — or, at the very least, accurately portray the inside of my human brain that someone else on the planet could potentially relate to. They sound good in my head and they feel true in my heart so here’s an attempt to exercise that into something tangible and perhaps thoughtful.

I love words and wordplay and word derivations and combinations of words that touch my heart. A good sentence kicks me right in the gut and I love it. I’m so jealous of good writers. I’m gonna try it.

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