When I write my thoughts it’s more to get them out of my mind onto…well, a place, not of paper, but a screen of some sort. I write many things that are a culmination of my thoughts and experience, some bolstered by research from outside sources. But mostly they are mine. I’m not an expert in much of anything, but I still have thoughts and ideas about how things are and how things should be and I have a desire to write them.
When I post to Facebook, which is where most of my shit winds up, there is no way for me to turn off the ability for others to comment. Sometimes my posts are just observations, they don’t need or command interaction with the reader. I completely understand people not agreeing with me, but in the Internet age, civil discourse is easy to fuck up.
I couldn’t figure out how I might write my political ideas and thoughts and not invite negative comments that really have no bearing on what I write. I also don’t care to see to the soundbytes which is the usual fare for Facebook interaction. I do like to discuss politics with people and I can see other sides, it probably won’t change my feelings and thoughts much. It’s not so much that I’m hard-headed, (I am) but it’s I have watched this world for a few years, and when I read the crap that gets published, disseminated, and finally squashed down to a meme pasted on a stolen picture of some celebrity, it just doesn’t ring true.
People do not do the shit that gets said they do. If you take a hundred people together to take care of little kids, ninety-nine of them will be kind and will attempt to help and nourish the children however they can do it. That’s just how people are. And the one who doesn’t gets ridden out on a rail.
With that said, there is no way you, the media, or the little dipshit wanna be leader, Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez can convince me that people are abusing children at the border. It just wouldn’t happen, period, dot. I wanted to believe that woman actually was smart and a good person, but I came out a few months in and I can only determine that she is a total idiot with who the fuck knows what ambitions she may have if any.
But anyway, I’m sure there will be those who want to comment on my thoughts, some will agree, they’ll punch the “like” button or maybe the “love” or “laugh” button, and some will push the “angry” button. Some will comment, some will offer good things that cause contemplation in me and others, and some will post good arguments against my thoughts that make me think, and occasionally my stance may alter a bit. But there will be the comments that are just mean and full of shit attacking either me or my friends from behind a goddamed keyboard. And when that happens my Facebook feed becomes a scale model of the crap that goes on in the seats of our government and collective psyche. It’s fucking bullshit and has no place anywhere except in your own ramblings.
And it causes hard feelings with people who are supposedly friends. I’m as guilty as the next, but I work to stop being a shit-head, many don’t and they piss me off.
This is my solution to my problem. From now on all my political or controversial writings will be written on a website, where no one can comment on it. I don’t care if anyone reads it. I know it’s good. But if you do you read when I post a link for it, know I wrote it as well as I could, and it is real for me. If you like it, keep reading, if not, don’t read. Pretty fucking simple.
You can find the thoughts, when I have them, at http://politix.blivetbag.com/ And please be advised most of my posts will include curse words, a “fuck this” and a “fuck that.” If you don’t want to read shit like that don’t click on the fucking link.
I’m sure there will be those who will want to comment, please do. I reserve the right to delete the fucker.
This will be the first post on my new blog, others will follow when I fucking feel like it.