Five-Hundred Word Challenge 855: Move Toward the Next Thing

Alright, so the wind is blowing and the rain is on and it is also off. It seems to be cycling a bit more than I had anticipated. This is of course good for plants, but not so good for clothes which need to now dry inside rather than outside. Not what I’d prefer, to be honest, but there are worse things out there so I’m not going to kick up a fuss as that would be a bit of a waste of time.

Still, maybe I should kick up a fuss. Do a bit of the old complaining. It might be worth the time and effort so long as I can make it good. How do I make it good? By making it good; that’s how. Clearly that was an easy question for me to answer and thus all future questions should be easy to answer as clearly I am good at answering easy questions.

Now that I have that out of the way, I guess I should move toward the next thing but of course I know not what that is and so I am just rambling and doing the thing so that at the end of this all I get to the end of this all and see the writing which has then been posted, but of course I will likely forget that I wrote this as that is what I do, sometimes. Sometimes I remember what it is that I wrote and then I think about other things. It is much like a thought that passes on by in the wind. Briefly for a moment you’re experiencing it, but then it leaves and you’re onto the next thing.

So anyway, I think that I need to find a way to wrap this up but of course, much like usual, I know not how I will. That is fine. There are other things out there that are worth more time worrying about and so I’m sure that this bit of writing will find its natural conclusion and then we’ll all go on our merry way. There will be little, if any perceived consequence and therefore there will be some sort of surprise and disgust, but seeing as I’m in an advantageous position, I will still be able to walk away from this conclusion and go about the rest of my life as I see fit. Maybe I’ll even brag about it somewhere. Who knows?

But of course that probably won’t happen and I’ll just move toward the next thing and then get that done and then do the thing that I’m meant to be doing at the moment, as is the way that I progress through the day. Still, perhaps there will be some sort of revelation that leads to a realising and thus the gaining of more knowledge and then I’ll be back here, rambling on some more and therefore I will have increased my output for the day, though best not to hold your breath.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 05:18:05

This is a bit of a mess. A bit jumbled I think.

Written at home.

About Stupidity Hole

I'm some guy that does stuff. Hoping to one day fill the internet with enough insane ramblings to impress a cannibal rat ship. I do more than I probably should. I have a page called MS Paint Masterpieces that you may be interested in checking out. I also co-run Culture Eater, an online zine for covering the arts among other things. We're on Patreon!
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