Bad Blogging.

No blogging today. I met somebody I simply didn’t like while out walking and it’s been playing on my mind ever since. It’s odd that being disliked myself doesn’t seem to bother me, but disliking others does for some reason.

And now there’s a stream of consciousness beating at the door, demanding access and the right to expression. It wants to be heard, but the door won’t budge so I don’t know what it wants to say. I think it might be a statement about a group of disabled Chinese people doing something creative and uplifting and making me suspect that humans can be beautiful after all. I thank them for that, but I don’t know whether it’s what I want to say.

So is this post worth making? Not really, but here goes…