Five-Hundred Word Challenge 941: Too Much Time

Perhaps today I have wasted a little too much time, but maybe that is okay. Maybe in this particular instance it is okay that I’ve wasted a bit of time. I’m fired up at the moment so that is good, but the time wasting… maybe that is good too. I don’t know; I’m not someone who can work out these things in this particular moment in time.

Anyway, I sit here. I do the thing. I write and I type and I create words using the technique of writing words and having them left on a screen so they can be read. That is okay; there are a lot of things that are okay. This is all okay and all that other stuff as it helps me struggle on forward in looking for a topic in which I can espouse my lack of knowledge as knowledge and then go from there as opposed to going to here and all that other stuff.

It’s a cycle of sorts.

So anyway, I think that I’ve covered everything that needs to be covered and so I will keep on going on with whatever it is that I need to keep on going on with. I am not sure as to what it needs to be as of yet, but I am sure that once I work it all out, I will get there in the end. I think.

There is every possibility that I will not get there and instead keep on writing with complete aimless as my guide. If that does happen, well, then I don’t know what I will do with myself… other that keep on writing, of course. It is the course that I take and so keeping on with the writing is what I leap on doing as that is what I  want to do  in this particular instance in time. It is frozen, yet continues to exist in the passage of time. It never goes backward; only forward and so on and so forth and I think you get the idea. In fact, it might be accurate to say that I hope  you get the idea as I have no idea as to what it is that I am going on about. I am sure that there are plenty of people who have a better idea of this kind of stuff, and so perhaps I should bow out of whatever it is that I am going on about and move toward writing about something else, but I don’t know as to what form that something else would need to take in order for me to express the proper expression it would require in order for me to express it, so… yeah.

Anyway, I think I’ve covered all that there is to say at this particular juncture in time. Of course I could say much, much more, but I’ve said as much as I can which is very little, and so I shall finish this bit of writing off.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 05:48:86

This feels like I’ve left myself too much time to waste.

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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