(or entertainment on the topic of what to say)
I realize, after this long period of inactivity earlier this year - challenged , lazy, various forms of chaos - have baffled my skinny little digging in readership a chemistry class from the limbo of their memory school, then having to disappoint them completed with the following article (hence the previous one), even if 'they should be grateful to enrich their musical culture, is not it (yes, I already found a spot the word "lean" Besides, I do not want to repeat myself ... ;) Short, I am quite conscious of having terribly frustrated by depriving them of my prose for over a month, so here's here, enjoy this logorrhea as evidence of my generosity and my bloggesque sincere repentance!
(Namely that, making myself part of the meager readership cited above, since I have a totally narcissistic pleasure and contemplative - assumed - renewed every day to drink my own words - note that I did not have * still buried - that makes this blog site I visit most often when I'm bored, I'm disappointed myself along with others! But in my great indulgence, I forgive myself ...)
So, I give you a new lyrical, almost Proustian I agree, but nevertheless quite understandable as long as one takes the trouble read correctly by analyzing the precise punctuation and grammatical structure, main clauses and subordinate (order and method, I tell you, order and method!)
And I feel a wave coming at me, as I said, a wave, a flood, a tidal wave, a tsunami of recognition! And I hear you applaud, cheer me, singing my genius my talent and celebrate, celebrate this blessed day when I finally fed literary appetite, your thirst for calm words and satisfies that desire to read me that consumed you and haunt your nights and days!
Be happy, do you realize, here I am giving you a bit of my soul finally admitting my foolproof method for never being short of words and never go white copy! Oh, how I hope the editors had as much fun as me, because, frankly, there's no more hilarious, scathing humor my rent!
See: all of this ... and I said nothing!
Narcissus and Echo * some more about my escapades as others, might consider that if I have already dipped a little too deep into my delusions I spoke a little too much myself and my sponsor (I am The One who's speaking, or The One Who's Listening To What I am talking about??) ... : D
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