That's it. Drawing a line.
What up homes? We need to talk. I've been walking around with this thing in my head for a few days now and I've just got to get it out and be done with it. For some reason I find it a lot easier to think when I type. It's like it's an outlet for my subconscious. I can just sit back and let it write itself. But let's not get too distracted.
What was my cryptic post about? I'll tell you. The keen eyed of you will have figured out that if there's one person who shouldn't have the link to the blog, then, well you know who that would be (and it's not Mumm-Ra). As I said the other day, inevitability.
So what does this mean for me? Well I'm sure they don't want me to get into it whatsoever, but as this is my personal diary I felt it best to give you some sort of reason why things will be changing a little. I know there are a lot of readers out there, and from the ones I've spoken to they don't see anything wrong with what's here. However, someone has taken exception to things that have been said and they're demanding something be done about it.
First off, nothing written here was intended to offend, cause people to feel uneasy, or adversely affect anyone in any way. That's just not me. Now I could be as bullheaded as I've always been and stick my hooves into the ground and refuse to budge. I mean, this is all about expressing my thoughts and feelings and under a normal situation I'd welcome the confrontation (I do love a good argument). However, I've decided to take a different approach. From here on in, that's it. To go back to that garden metaphor my Dad and I love so much, I'm putting down some industrial strength weed killer. The kind where they are killed at the root, never to return. Don't get me wrong, this doesn't refer in any way to stopping the blog. No no no. It just means there's certain things that just won't be mentioned.
And before you go off and form your opinions, I don't think of this as a defeat. This is simply me showing a bit of courtesy. However, should this situation escalate in any arena that would be intended to adversely affect me, then you can damn sure bet on me opening this particular garden to the public once again.
Now, to end this fascinating psychological study of an epic journey, I have a mis-quote from the WWE's Road Dogg:
"It's me it's me it's the Dogg and I got one word for ya"
"Artichoke"
What was my cryptic post about? I'll tell you. The keen eyed of you will have figured out that if there's one person who shouldn't have the link to the blog, then, well you know who that would be (and it's not Mumm-Ra). As I said the other day, inevitability.
So what does this mean for me? Well I'm sure they don't want me to get into it whatsoever, but as this is my personal diary I felt it best to give you some sort of reason why things will be changing a little. I know there are a lot of readers out there, and from the ones I've spoken to they don't see anything wrong with what's here. However, someone has taken exception to things that have been said and they're demanding something be done about it.
First off, nothing written here was intended to offend, cause people to feel uneasy, or adversely affect anyone in any way. That's just not me. Now I could be as bullheaded as I've always been and stick my hooves into the ground and refuse to budge. I mean, this is all about expressing my thoughts and feelings and under a normal situation I'd welcome the confrontation (I do love a good argument). However, I've decided to take a different approach. From here on in, that's it. To go back to that garden metaphor my Dad and I love so much, I'm putting down some industrial strength weed killer. The kind where they are killed at the root, never to return. Don't get me wrong, this doesn't refer in any way to stopping the blog. No no no. It just means there's certain things that just won't be mentioned.
And before you go off and form your opinions, I don't think of this as a defeat. This is simply me showing a bit of courtesy. However, should this situation escalate in any arena that would be intended to adversely affect me, then you can damn sure bet on me opening this particular garden to the public once again.
Now, to end this fascinating psychological study of an epic journey, I have a mis-quote from the WWE's Road Dogg:
"It's me it's me it's the Dogg and I got one word for ya"
"Artichoke"
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