...or How I stopped writing a blog and decided to do it again.
Often times I find myself trying to solve global problems so I don't have to deal with my own. Probably not the healthiest habit to have, I believe it's called transferring, but I tend to do that. So I decided to revamp my blog and do my own thing with it, I guess that's the point of these things.
Most of it will be me trying to predict trends, and they are just that, predictions, with no gaurantees of accuracy, and will be difficult, because my new years resolution was to be a more positive person. I will probably repeat ideas, topics, and solutions. I welcome comments, trolls (I tend to be one too), Troll 2's, fact checkers, grammar nazi's, and people that agree or disagree with me. I tend to learn more from the latter, and I appreciate that people come from different viewpoints and perspectives. Grammar Nazi's take note, I believe in the oxford comma, and I will use it. I made up my mind that it is more correct than without it. Diagramming sentences can be fun. (Run-on used on purpose).
I will try to maintain organization, with no promises, since I tend to lack that, but I will classify posts to what I feel like it relates too the most.
The Catagories are as follows:
Paul of the Future: This section is my idea chamber on how to solve problems, or where I see the world heading. I want to promote discourse and discussion from here. Comments are open to anyone, and I like it that way.
Paul of the Current: This is my op-ed section. Comments are open to anyone, but subject to review. Only because I don't want hateful stuff on my blog. I might decide to have a career in politics one day.
TART's: Technology and Arts Reviews and Trends. As an active father, I tend to miss a lot of things, but every now and again I stumble upon greatness. Look for reviews. Comments are open.
The Barbecue: This is where I turn sacred cows into delicious hamburgers. Comments are closed here.
Anyways, I hope you enjoy reading these, that I inspire you to think in a different way, or that I reconfirm your beliefs, even if those beliefs are that I'm an idiot.
