The First : A Dreadful Debbie Downer

The First : A Dreadful Debbie Downer

To the person in front of these words, reading my first blog post and forgiving my take on the spelling of a contracted version of the name "Deborah", yes you, thank you.

I really would love to bore you about my standardized background story that every writer seems to share - love for reading, love for writing, wrote as a kid, writing as an adult - you and I have both been there so I'll save you some eye strain from your screen's blue-light  and cordially keep it moving.

It came upon me that perhaps I should put this up as a pre-cursor to what my blog will, might be. A trailer to the 'Time's Chronicle" blog if you will.

There are terrible people all over the world in terrible places doing terrible things. These news are as new as breathing. The world, this world, is a pretty awful place to live in. The awful air breeds ugly people with such venomous vitriol it dims the prospect of hope by the day.

Well, as hippy dippy as it may sound, I want to play my part in making a world a better place. Yes, I said it,  let's all sit criss-cross-apple-sauce on green grass and sing kumbaya until the cows come home because we would all be vegan anyway so they would be alive and well. Shoot me !

It is so easy to resort to passivity, obedience but it is important to not give up so easily because what you end up obeying are destructive, harmful phenomena. And just because it's normalized does not mean it is normal.

So welcome! Welcome to a nook in the vast digital landscape where I try my best leave this world one trashy person less.

Scared? Me too ;)