Once again, my writing has been snatched and put into the void of lost writings. Over my many years of writing, I have lost so many amazing, some of my best writings to a bad internet connection. At one point I started writing in a doc and then copying and pasting. I didn’t do this today, so I lost a pretty damn epic piece on Nothing. Yes, Nothing. And, funny enough, I have something even though my nothing got taken. Somethings are the weight of nothing and they usually equal anything. So nothings aren’t as heavy as somethings, but all of it could be anything. And anything can be some heavy shit!
One day I will grasp the fucking concept of not trusting the first draft of something with non-offline documents. Until then here is my nothing!