Shots From The Darkside

Crazy blog I got here. But if I wasn’t doing it, someone else would be. And they might get it wrong. They might buy into the bullshit, never see beyond it. Better it be me, despite the disadvantages. Just protecting everyone from ESPiN is justification in itself. What the hell am I talking about? I must be nuts. I know Demonicume. He’s a good person. He’s up to nothing. At least nothing too bad. In fact, he works to protect the innocent covertly, which is probably why everyone is after him. Something big is definitely going down in this blog. This rundown, rubble-filled blog with the constantly cursing and grammatical errors that never get corrected. What a waste of a truly good blog. So much could be done with it. Someone ought to confiscate it and put it to better use. I see the fUx bloggers picking thru my garbage. I’m supposed to act like they aren’t here. Assuming there’s a “they” at all. It may just be my imagination. Whatever it is that’s watching, it has ugly intentions. It doesn’t ever blink.

What does a blogger see? Into the head? Down into the heart? Does it see into me, into us? Lightly or darkly? I hope it sees lightly, because I can’t any longer see into it myself. I see only murk. I hope for everyone’s sake other bloggers do better. Because if other bloggers see only darkly, the way I do, then we’re all cursed and cursed again. our dreams will only wind up dead this way, we’ll know very little, and get that little fragment wrong, too.