What is the subject of writing?

What is the subject of the writing? What am I writing about? No clue..absolutely no clue.

I just feel like writing. Ok now I know what to do, just the exact way I am going to go about it is amiss. No worries……aint no literary MASCOT that everything that is written has to make sense. Well the way it should be is that, it should make sense to the writer because in my case I am writing for myself. And so, should it not make sense to the reader….. just too bad. Might as well press the next button and move on to new blog.

Besides it gets real crappy when you start considering others viewpoints. Well.... this is a space for MY viewpoint. So what exactly are we talking about here? Are we talking about the individual .... are we talking about the right to expression....... or are we just killing time? Who cares....... do I?...... do you? Nobody cares... yet we pretend as if we do. Such dichotomy I say. We say things which are not obtrusive to the other. The question who is the other??? The other is simply the other....... so why do we bother that much. Why cant we be plain, naked assholes as and when we want to? What is stopping us ? And as the sms I received from Ekta today says...."Everyone in the world would say, YOU have changed a lot....yet no one in the world would like into your eyes and say, YOU have compromised a lot." Yea right. We have to be polite, respectful, if possible kind...and GOD knows what not. I strongly agree that each person has their journey, and we dont know what it is all about. Correct. But so doesnt the other about mine. But then does it mean if the other retorts to monkey tricks ...so do I???

There you see....I've negated the whole writeup. Who cares!