My life is strange

I know you still have no idea what this blog is about. For years I have tried to slowly inculcate you into my belief system. Which is about directly opposite of yours. Even on the good stuff. The stuff you think we should agree upon. The stuff you think makes any good society work.

I don't care about that kinda stuff.

Instead I have my interests.

My interests run the gamut:

dakota fanning
robots/super computers taking over the world
film noir
ethical/moral theory
Marxism
miley cyrus

But whatever. You have your interest: in shoes, carpet licking, or linen napkins. Actually, I haven't the foggiest idea what you find fascinating. If I did I would have a hell of a lot more followers than 11.

I don't write this blog hoping you can become interested in the things I like. I know that won't happen. I still discuss the things I like, but only because I like them.

Also, I don't write for the 2 guys in Atlanta who seem to visit this site daily searching for updates on anything Kara Borden. I can't remember the last time I wrote about Kara.

I write my blog to teach lessons.

The lesson I most often try to teach is the lesson most of you have yet to learn.

The lesson is that you are evil and useless.