the microcosm

I have been asked this question a dozen times… No come to think of it, more than a dozen times.  Never once have I had an answer that has really been accurate (I’m a good liar, so I get away with saying all sorts of horseshit).  Then I got in an argument with someone over the issue.  Well, it wasn’t really an argument as much as it was me spewing rants from the mouth.  I realized I did know, sort of, what themicrocosm was about. 

It is about getting grey hair and realizing that college is over.  It is about realizing that life, as it turns out is not as interesting as I hoped.  The mysteries out there are either no longer mysterious or not attainable at the moment.  I can’t live without a mystery to solve.  On this not so humble blog people’s perspectives are the mystery and people make them interesting.  It’s a place where we can make fun of idiots, if we are brave enough, spout our ideas, if we are weak, read others thoughts and complain in our minds, and if we are badass enough put the idiots in their place.  Who’s an idiot?  Everyone!  That’s the beauty, is every perspective gets their own fair voice. 

I realize there are some who think that I should dump the Christian chic, or not post so much about House, M.D. or just plain shut the fuck up, but this is my patio.  This is the place where anyone can spew their green vomit of ridiculousness on the people around them without any regard for what sort of person they are outside of themicrocosm. 

Actually, fuck me!  What am I doing telling you what this blog is.  Read a few of the comments and you will know.  I just needed to write this, so that I could answer it to myself.