The most consistent thing about Steemit is that it's constantly changing. Things have been worse, and things have been better, but I still invariably blame my own 'crummy headline' choice, or time of my posting being wrong, exactly like I've always done here, going from elation to despair in predictably erratic eddies. I therefore predict that good times are coming soon, according to the chaotic patterns!
The actual good side of this fork-over is that I've been compelled to get out and visit in comments on other blogs more as a result of the desperate loneliness of my own page lately, and I'm having more fun this way already. Even a grouchy old recluse like me needs some interaction, and I can't stand hearing myself blabber on for very long.
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I'm not sure why, but I don't believe you. For some reason, if I had to bet that there was another Steemian out there who could enjoy a conversation with their self as much as with anyone else, my money would be on you.
I have no idea how I came to this conclusion. My brain deduces shit that I cannot keep up with. But would I be entirely wrong to think that you have a very good imagination? The kind that is able to prevent one from experiencing this emotion that normal people call "loneliness?"
haha no I get bored with my own chatter pretty quickly, I used to do it on Wordpress, pretending that anybody was actually seeing my work there. I do have an active imagination, and have been told that I live in a world of fantasy, but all of the characters in that world are made-up, and they all sound like me, and they agree with me way too often!
Haha. Sounds like you have the resources available, but have yet to put them to work. I apologise then for being presumptuous, and I thank you too, because your comment inspired me to finally write a post I have been thinking about doing for a while.