It just came to me, why I like writing or this idea of writing…it’s because it’s so accessible, it’s so easy to do. Just like that, I can be creative. Wow…that changes everything.

Why else do I like writing. Well, it’s a powerful tool is it not? Writing down on paper what you plan to do, what you understand of the world and your current surroundings, get down on to paper what goes on in the cosmos of your brain.

I’ve always liked words, the power of words, the study of words wait…hang on, did I? I think back to English class in year, what was it..year 9. I had to come back after school to write something meaningless, or did it mean the world. Who knows, I still remember it now…wow.

There’s this new font, the one I’m using now, I can’t work out if I like it or not, like most things really. I can make decisions, my job will be to make decisions, yet I have been described as indecisive. How can that so be? Do I know others more than I know myself, do I know how this world works more than the inner workings of my brain…I have definitely studied this world more than I have I studied myself, although not very much at all.

Consumption is key. Consume the right stuff.

I have to write a lot soon, starting now…5000 words in 2 weeks, shall I apply for an extension? Can I, is that morally right?

“Act only according to that maxim by which you can at the same time will that is should be universal law”

Immanuel Kant (1785)

Well then…I suppose it is Ethical.