Over The Rail

Wow, my very own blogspot. And not some pedestrian, social-networking-turned-blog-bitch site, either.
No, no, the real thing: An honest-to-goodness site dedicated to people sharing stuff that other folks either do or don't care about. It's dystopia for a writer, obviously.
All the highs of writing and expressing thoughts, feelings, and impressions, with none of the lows of rejection, criticism, or mean publishers.
Although getting paid would be nice.
But what the hell?
Let's live a little.
Let's walk on the wild side.
Say what needs to be said.
Say what must be said.
Say what may not really need to be said or must be said, but just would be fun to say.
The best part of all? This doesn't matter.
Whoever is reading this right now doesn't matter.
Because it's just me, just my thoughts irrespective of your concern.
So, I've strapped on my tanks, adjusted the mask, and the flippers are eager to hit the water, so I yell my mantra:
"OVER THE RAIL!"