Some Dude Writing

The Entitlement Mindset

Posted by CL Stegall on Thursday, August 28th, 2008

Who do these people think they are that they presume they know more what you want than you do? Or, better yet: those people who presume to know better what you NEED than you, yourself.
All these crankspankers who want to tell us what to eat, what to wear, what to listen to and even [...]

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Rain

Posted by CL Stegall on Monday, August 18th, 2008

I remember, growing up, standing out on the hill by my grandparents’ home and watching the rain coming down on the freshly-plowed field across the road. That smell of fresh-turned sod and rain has always held a strange feeling of comfort for me.
I joined the Army back in 1984 and headed off to New [...]

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Welcome

Posted by CL Stegall on Thursday, August 14th, 2008

Simple has escaped me over the years. I imagine it has for many other than just me. Life is difficult, no doubt about it; welcome to the real world. Right? Well, here, I throw the real world out the frickin’ window and abide by my own rules and principles. This is my space to [...]

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Welcome

Posted by CL Stegall on Thursday, August 14th, 2008

Simple has escaped me over the years. I imagine it has for many other than just me. Life is difficult, no doubt about it; welcome to the real world. Right? Well, here, I throw the real world out the frickin’ window and abide by my own rules and principles. This is my space to be me, to share what I like and hide whatever I wish.

Herein, you may find words and images, song and thoughts…all my own and open for criticism. You can’t hurt me . . . not after all I’ve been through. The past is dark, the present is pleasant and the future is wide open.

Stay a while, or slip away: your choice. But, what you find here may entice you, it may intrigue you . . . it may amuse you or shame you. What it is, simply is.

The words and images are mine. The world is a mystery to me and yet I cannot help myself but wade into it with vim and vigor and ferocious curiosity. What I do not admire, or that with which I do not agree, I change. I adapt. I twist and improve and destroy. This is the world: black on white changes of nature and humanity that take on lives of their own and lead us into the shadows of ourselves, to the places in which we dwell and those from which we cringe.

Welcome to my realities. I would say ‘worlds’, however, the world is the world. I know no other. Yet, the reality of this world has rarely satisfied my prerequisites.

Here, I will share with you the visions I have for the realities that make me happy, places I would rather be, existences I would like to share.

The words are to serve as your bridge into my realities (some of which are not that far off from your own!); the images are peeks into what I see when I close my eyes.

Take a deep breath.

~clns

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