I sense that the majority of the entities that read this blog are just robots and security staff. Super inspectors inspecting their soup, KGB eating their KFC, Facebook-alook-ologists eating their sandwich in privacy, twitter-git-sitters eating their peanuts and tweeting, MI5 getting mixed fruits for their meeting. FBI checking their donuts are freshly fried they don't need to be terrified. What a shame , what a waste, I am a man that insights nothing and I have no activist agenda. I am so boring that a Crystal meth Junkie can run at me after rapeing a delivery van and fall asleep from hearing my dream of terrforming the moon and avoiding the solar wind from the sun, yawn.
Yep, this blog is just the thoughts of an ordinary man that lived on both sides of the millennium. It is what the world means to me in words. Hopefully it is also a boat ride to placid waters for those that read it. It is a document for an older version of my self, my descendents and people of the future.
You could say it was like a time capsule.
