I am reading a couple of blogs because it Easter Saturday and I am broke and bilaz a sugar mummy who could supplement both the finance and the plot. So I chance upon the comical Me I love Nairobi regardless blog by one renown Kenyan blogger going by the moniker Millonare and I cant help but admit that I am a midget in a giants haven. Sure the dude's got talent way beyond my grasp. Considering the frequency and freshness of his ultra-entertaining posts I am left to wonder, What is happening to me?, Am I losing touch?
But additionally I reflect on all the shittzy blogs, I somehow unfortunately was led to believe were worth visual accommodation and realize that there actually is as much a talent gap in the world of creative writing as much as there is an economic gap between Zimbabwe and Japan.
Someone needs to do something and in my opinion, 'someone' in this case is definitely the boring and super-inhibited bloggers all around the world who would rather indulge you on a daily dose of TMII (To much irrelevant information) about the daily ongoings of their routine, mundane and sharply uninteresting lives. the best course of action would be to invest in a artistically colored personal diary where they can throw themselves into they're unadulterated rituals of monologist literature. At least this way if the content does not hoard the reader's attention the external design with prove aesthetically acceptable.
So at the end of the day the real question is, am I a hater or a participator? I would definitely concur with the latter. For all those who tend to disagree to my strongly felt opinions, the bottom-line is I said I meant it and I'm here to represent it.
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