Back to Blogging

Sincerely I got sick of blogging and I took off, where to, you ask? No where I would say. I was hiding or atleast trying to hide from , what, you ask, None, I would say.
what made me to scribble again, Michael Jackson's chimp? nope, nothing actually. I just woke up and started writing. Have you read the news about a three year old Canadian boy murdered in Cambodia by those low life, inbreeding, scumsucking terrorists? No words can describe the pain and agony of the parents, one moment playing and the other moment lying dead in their laps? What would they find when try to search for reason? Where would they end up? In the dark alleys of illogic? In the murky swampy corners of religion? In the shanty towns of poverty? I would say search in the mental asylum of human stupidity
I wanted to start in a positive note, but hey at least I started! you all have a nice day!