I’ve noticed looking at other personal blogs, that whenever something good happens in the lives of their authors, they leave aside the blogging and start living the real life.
I experienced the same lately…I started living in the real world or, as my muse said in a playful voice, I am too busy fucking.
Is blogging just a repression of our inability to live a normal life? Is it similar to video games that take over more and more youngsters, making them yearning for a perfect virtual reality and alienating their minds from the real world? Are we going for a Matrix world, too lazy to live a normal life, too bored about the same old routine?
I am one of the lucky ones that could find a balance all the time between personal and professional life, getting myself to be optimistic when things did not work very well, going through some excess….mostly sexual. But I never stopped traveling on the life flow.
We all know where life is going, so why not enjoy it on the way?
Cumandfornication 