Monday, August 24, 2009

A Quick Apology...

First off, a quick apology.

There has been a couple of grunts and moans about me being so literal and direct on how I would like the web journal to be read.  e.g.- Please scroll down...

It's just that Í'm new at this and have hopes that it could be read kind of like a book- starting with the front cover and moving forth as designed.  Again, in no way am I being condescending, it's just that there are some people, who I won't mention, that I'm not sure have the ability to follow the web journal the way it's supposed to be.

Again, I'm sorry.

It's just that people like Trevor Gibson have criticized my tone and sarcastically mentioned that I'm being way to literal and for those of you that really know me,  you know that I sometimes have a tendency to overdirect.

Also, I plan on jumping around a lot.  I hope and feel that there's so much to tell that a lot of times I might tell one story in the present and then write about another story that might of happened 8 or ten years ago.  I don't think it's that difficult of a concept for most of you to handle but perhaps for one or two.... mmmm Trevor Gibson- maybe not so much.

So... where were we?  Oh yeah, not mentioning names.

Trevor Gibson.  Or is it The Private?  Or is it The Swammi?  Or is it as of late, the Father Trevor Gibson? The Fatha?  The Padre?   I swear this God Damn dirty hippie changes his name more times than Puff Daddy/ P Diddy and The Artist formerly known as Prince combined.

Geez, I'm giggling right now.

I'm pretty sure he is too.



So yeah, much apologies and in retrospect I have decided to just right this web journal the best I can and let you guys go nuts and enjoy it any way you see fit.

But for real, and I am being honest, if you ever email me directly, talk to me directly, and ask me to keep something specifically off the books I swear to you I will always honor that request.

Otherwise, like Trevor The Private The Swammi The Father Gibson, consider everything else fair game.

Shit, I'm really in stitches now.

And yeah- Go Nuts!

Love You All. Especially you Fatha.

                                                        -L.  

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