on May 7th, 2009until you have it all, you won’t be free
They say all good things come to an end. All shitty things do as well. I’m writing my final BITW post tonight. I was asked today about how I’m going to make BITW bigger, better, faster, stronger. Like a punch to the throat, what I had been thinking about for a month became crystal clear. I have no desire to write about nerd stuff. As I explained to the person that asked me about BITW, I have much to sharp of a tongue to do this in good conscious anymore. All the self censoring involved in writing about something that my paycheck depends on sucked the fun right out of it. I ran this by Preggars (the pregnant wife incase you’ve forgotten) tonight when I got home and she completely agreed with my reasons to hang it up. She thinks I should start another one not related to geekdom where I can be more liberal with my thoughts and writings. I may just do that. So that’s it.
If you were a reader of my tales I thank you. If not, then thank yourself.
I leave you with the lyrics from Society by Eddie Vedder from the Into The Wild movie.
Oh it’s a mystery to me.
We have a greed, with which we have agreed…
and you think you have to want more than you need…
until you have it all, you won’t be free.
Society, you’re a crazy breed.
I hope you’re not lonely, without me.
When you want more than you have, you think you need…
and when you think more then you want, your thoughts begin to bleed.
I think I need to find a bigger place…
cause when you have more than you think, you need more space.
Society, you’re a crazy breed.
I hope you’re not lonely, without me.
Society, crazy indeed…
I hope you’re not lonely, without me.
There’s those thinkin’ more or less, less is more,
but if less is more, how you keepin’ score?
It means for every point you make, your level drops.
Kinda like you’re startin’ from the top…
and you can’t do that.
Society, you’re a crazy breed.
I hope you’re not lonely, without me.
Society, crazy indeed…
I hope you’re not lonely, without me
Society, have mercy on me.
I hope you’re not angry, if I disagree.
Society, crazy indeed.
I hope you’re not lonely…
without me.