I’m over on Slash Dot (news for nerds); And I’m reading about Web Based Private File Storage. And I’m sure you could give three sh*ts and hooray about such nonsense. But it’s the author’s ramble that is rattling around in my effin head, because it doesn’t make any sense at all:
“I have personal stuff in Outlook folders that I would not want someone in IT to see if I suddenly dropped dead: emails to the wife, photos of the kids, that kind of thing. I also keep a journal at home that I save to a server; personal reflections that I never want anyone else to see, especially if I die.”
WTF? Why do you write, and keep a journal, if you don’t want anyone to read it? Law of the Universe #1: Even before things fall down; You WRITE TO BE READ, to leave something behind other than sh*t. Contact with a BRAIN, a PERSONALITY, your distinctiveness, your politics, your issues. Otherwise, you have no business owning a keyboard, or an email address. WHO ARE YOU KIDDING? This is a reporter telling us, he keeps a drawer of secrets that we’re not to touch if he dies? That’s not a lawn being fertilized, that you smell. (I’ll bet he wants to hide his porn).
As a long time, very experience blogger. I can tell you, it’s nearly impossible to drive traffic to yourself to begin with. So if you really don’t want to be read; Start a professional blog- because you’ll be amazed how many people on earth at this moment, don’t give a sh*t at all what you think, or have to say. It’s the same as being hidden in plain sight. Do it for free, and all your friends and family will be all over the place, but try and make a dime…
Worse off, because this article that I’m reading here, that really stirs the juices up, I’m suddenly shocked to find; Isn’t about offsite encrypted private storage services. But rather it’s about recruiting Slash Dot readers to tell him where the best place to hide his thoughts are.
Now you’ve already had my profession answer, here’s my personal; Shove them up your ass, you pussy! My opinions are exclusively my own, please don’t read them, particularly if I’m dead- fuck!???
Why, o why, would this happen to me? Here’s the deal on that: I’ve been trying lately, to be so good. To clean up my potty mouth, and be professional. Devoid of emotion, just state the facts as clearly as you can. Try and create personality with humor, on the turn of a phrase. But suddenly out of the blue, you run into something that just makes you scream; FUCK! @ someone! My point being, to those this offends, and turns off. This is the blog of Randy Smiley- it is a personal blog, not a professional blog. Please forgive the emotional outburst from my very real and genuine personality- but here I have the right to say what I want to say, anyway that I want to say it. If I were writing for you, this would never happen!
Do you think these guys, 3000+ years ago, wanted their party forgotten? Hidden away on a secret server or a drawer some where? Here’s history of the world’s first great party, that had EVERYTHING: Wine, Women, & Song. Does it get better than that? Couldn’t, they painted it on the wall for all to see- Now that’s bragging! Let us never forget, the GREATEST party of all time.
You WRITE to be READ!
Message sent, message received, even if you don’t read Egyptian. This is brilliant, unlike some people.
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