This is where I sit
This is where’re I’ll be
Holding on to nothing
Setting no one free
Bide my time and
Then let go
Face the truth
And take it slow
Dreams I take with
Stories no one hears
Shut my eyes, hold my breath
No more salty tears
Just music on this one: live versions of the stuff I listened to last week.
I turned back on all social features on my WordPress site here. The experiment has ended. Turns out, I didn’t like it without —or, the other way around— I kinda liked the social functionality more than I thought (or would admit to myself).
Also, trying to read all blogs, magazines and other news via RSS isn’t what it used to be. Feedreaders like Feedly and Inoreader are starting to increasingly limit functionality on the free versions, while advertisement creeps in on more and more instances. And since I’m a cheapskate and don’t want to spend money on this stuff, it just isn’t working for me anymore. (Oh, if only Google Reader was still here…)
On top of all of that, I somehow stopped blogging… Like with the social stuff gone, I wasn’t… that interested anymore? I don’t know what happened there and whether I am making the right connections in my thinking, but right now, that is what it looks like.
Anyhoo, several other reasons, not interesting or private, added to this whole mix and the end-result is clear: social stuff back in place!
my face opens up for
a wide grin, a loud laugh
even
ripping through my cheeks
the bile, off my tongue
falling
into careless words, hurting more
than my careful insults
Twan is here 