It was Really Nothing

So much has been going on for so long that it gets really hard to think about how to write it all down, because I get overwhelmed and don't know where to begin. Yet here I am trying to describe something to you before I am even aware of what I am going to talk about.  This could end up being it's own random topic, for I have been known to write about the very question, what to write about.  Peculiar subject matter.. nothing truly said.  No real point.  Just endless mind babbling that makes me feel good.  

And sometimes that's what makes a good blog post.  One's ability to write about anything and turn it into some jazzy news.  As for now, it is just the mindless babbling that I have needed to get out for so long.  Venting all the words that it is illegal to say out loud, not in front of the kids, not out loud, not in public, I don't have a personal area to vent, not on facebook, not in email, not in front of people, not on the phone, not to a person who doesn't want to hear it.  So what do I do with the words?  Exactly... and every once in awhile, there is an awful lot of that stuff to get out from up there and some o fit has to come out some how, or I will go crazy and take you with me. 

By the way, you cannot arrest me for that being a terroristic threat, as it was a loving promise as far as I'm concerned, and who concerned you?  My point.  You shouldn't be concerned because you are reading about some one else's dysfunction.  

Well, now that we have relieved a little pressure, let us move on with the scheduled program... oh it was pointless, huh?  Yeah, I tried to tell you that it was really nothing at all, but you insisted that my nothing meant something to you.  Don't be disappointed - I told you the truth. ;)

One Love,

Kahala Lei