Do It Now! Or Don't...
Once again, no idea what to write about - but writing anyway. I have no idea what to write about because there's so damn much to write about! I have no idea what to write about because I want whatever I write to be perfect, even though the ideal that we call perfect doesn't exist anywhere but in our own minds. What is, is perfect. It couldn't have been any other way than what it is (in this slice of reality, at least...) Doing it now. Doing it anyway. Seems like a good topic. Ready. Fire. Aim. Nope. I'm not about to shoot myself or someone I love because I was too arrogant and stupid and selfish to take the time to use my brain and think about what I'm doing. Ready. Aim. Fire. I'm also not going to be too arrogant (what if I fail???) and stupid (I can't do anything right...) and selfish (I'm perfectly comfortable, why should I be more and do more to serve more?) I get the whole "bias toward action" thing. For some people, that's great advic