I never read Dante’s Inferno and I probably never will (is there a movie of it I can watch?). I reckon the first circle of hell is people just waiting around for stupid shit.
Last week I wrote about a few things I don’t understand, which mostly included silly things. I wish I could say that I wrote a part two because of the popularity of the first post, but that was not the case. The response was rather underwhelming. The truth is, I just enjoyed writing this kind of post and thought of more things that I don’t understand.
When I refer to things I don’t understand, I’m not talking about the usual things like the meaning of life (actually I know the answer to that, it’s 42), or why is there so much pain in the world, or why pumpkin spice is a thing - I’m talking about small, everyday things.
For about the last three weeks, there have been Valentine’s Day blog posts everywhere. I’m not hating on those posts, but I couldn’t write one. I’ve already written about what I think about love and Valentine’s Day, and I don’t have any original ideas about what you can do to celebrate it. I wanted to write about another kind of love, friend love, and how it hurts when it ends.