txt message blog posts

I open my phone and hit the left side button to go to the text messages. I will neither be sending nor checking received txts. Instead I hit the down button four times.

Drafts (8)

Ignoring the addresses, and the random notes, I settle on a txt addressed to no number.

• the internet: where traditional business goes to die
• weaponized nfp
• types I, II, III
  
• technical pet peeves avg.
• I before E

To most people, this short list would mean nothing. To me, they mean slightly more than that.

This is my txt message list of future blogposts. It's yesterday's reminder of the thought that passed through my consciousness and dallied for a while.

Soon, one will be brought to life through a messily, hastily thrown together construct of poor grammar and poorer word choice.
Soon, one will stretch out to reveal the inner workings of an easily distracted mind.
Soon, one will stamp its mark into the infinitely vast plane of the internet blogosphere.

I reread the list.

Huh. None of those topics seem particularly interesting.

I close my phone.