Never to miss a social event, I had a great time last night, mad night all in all, not least of all was the Coke overdose (i.e. satanic capitalists, not Katie French) that had me shaking, hyper, palpitations, distracted and generally fucked and awake til near 8am. I also capped off the night in the best way possible in a chat with the elusive Tib - jealous Idiot?
But apart from all this, I'm fighting the corner of the people, i.e me, who's happy with the blog the way it is, the purpose of it's design, a community for the community; a means for said community to rant and expresses themselves in anonymity if they so chose. Why all of a sudden has our main objective become to entertain others and not ourselves. I don't need gratification in the recognition of others. It's all about the insiders for me.
I know the majority want to spread out to farther fields of public expression but spare a thought for the newbies who are not ready to take the same step. Are we to be lambs to the slaughter to feed the ambitions of the greater whole?
Hubris took vengeance on our narcissism of late, but I'm not sure if the lesson had been learnt.