Shhhhh

This blog is a secret. It's MY secret. This blog is my guilty pleasure. This blog is where I will voice my REAL opinion. Not my RTS opinions. Now, for anyone that's new, a RTS is a Robot To Society. And I'm one of them. Or so it seems. I'm trying really hard to be one. But here's a secret, I actually want to be one. Really, I do. But it's not exactly working out for me. So, I have this blog. This is where I'm allowing myself to voice my REAL opinions on REAL issues that a regulare RTS would have no thoughts about. But I do. Beware, I might delete this blog if anyone finds out about it. I WILL delete this blog if anyone who's anyone finds out about it. Of course, there will be exceptions. But just a few. I mean, if life was all exceptions, there would be no rules. If everyone was an exception, there would be no RTSs. And this may seem really weird, but the world kinda needs RTSs. The world really does. It's like quotation marks. Quotation marks say other people's words, and so do RTSs. RTSs are quotation marks of imitation. But if we don't have quotation marks in books, they don't make much sense. It makes us think. So we need RTSs to hold the world together. I know I really don't NEED to become a RTS, but I think I WANT to. Which is really odd of me. You know, who the heck wants to be a brain-washed idiot? Well, I guess I do. But as I said earlier, it isn't exactly working out for me. So, that's I need a secret blog. To secretly record my thoughts. Because I was an idiot and deleted my old blog. But this might be my only post. I might end up as a RTS for forever. Which would be great. I mean, not so much thinking. But whatever. Let's not talk about that now. Let's talk about metaphorical doors. I mean, they truly are interesting. I've got to go though. I've also got to stop thinking so damn much.