How do I begin? The list of topics upon which I would rant is endless. The list of topics upon which my rant would have any effect, however, is considerably smaller. Negligible. Inconsequential. As a matter of fact, that second list is pretty much empty, restricted to the space immediately between my ears (which is, itself, pretty much empty).
For these reasons, I guess my maiden voyage upon the sea of blogs should be entitled "Futility." And inasmuch as any attempt at changing anything as remote as another's mind would naturally fall under that title, the post will be brief. So here goes:
Do what pleases you. If by so doing, you harm another, well, so be it. Perhaps Karma will strike you in even measure. Perhaps you'll get away with it and feel guilty. And then again, perhaps you will get away with your dastardly deed, pin an elephant brooch upon your lapel, and live happily ever after (At least, until someone with a jackass brooch on their collar makes a stink about it). Fundamentally, it's none of my business. Unless you do it to me, at which point, all bets are off.
Until next time... the Rev
