Prologue to Perfectly Unpolished Musings

Alright gang, here’s the deal: I’ve been postponing the act of writing perfectly fleshed out musings on a semi-daily basis because I’ve been too consumed with:

• Brainstorming said musings…
• Doubting my ability to write said musings…
• Trying to repair the earbuds that got dunked into my coffee (long story)…
• Prepping the transformation of GamesAreEvil from a website to a network…
• Trying (and failing) to tolerate an estimated 5,000 people on my block during the recent invasion of Extreme Makeover just down the street…

But you see, ultimately, these are all merely excuses.

The #1 reason I’m not writing is fear. Fear that it won’t be polished enough, articulate enough, factual enough, convincing enough, moving enough to keep you coming back.

Tonight friends, I’ve decided – finally – to write for myself, in my own gritty and sometimes inarticulate fashion. No emphasis on media or images or perfection: Just a running dialogue about an industry, and a lifestyle, that has me bound and laughing.

And sincerely, I hope that you’ll not only follow the noise, but join it.

It starts tomorrow.