In the beginning was the Wod, and the Wod was with God
I am not very good at starting things, my talents lie in the ending of things. So naturally I have struggled with what would be the first post on my newly created blog.
I will however do the courteous and well mannered thing and welcome you all (breaks the fourth wall and faces the audience) to my blog.
Let us talk about you, the readers. How are you doing? Yes, yes I know this is a one way conversation, but nobody ever said conversations had to be dialogues. So back to it, how are you? if you are Nigerian then I can guess what your general well being is and I sympathize with you.
I honestly do not know what to write about and I am really hoping I do not unravel some deep place in my mind as I embark on this writing journey. Therefore, I will be keeping this introduction like the tail end of a Rottweiler; quite short.
Side note: I found something quite interesting while verifying the analogy of the pun above, apparently Rottweilers are not born with short tails. I always assumed they were. Their tails are actually cut in a process called ‘Tail Docking’.
BEGINNING
I started this blog to create an outlet for my muddled up thoughts. I am constantly thinking yet I have no good means of articulation. This might be the medium that helps me with this little problem. And if it is not then I hope it will at least be a fun experiment.
(Breaks fourth wall and looks directly at the audience once more) Shall we begin?
Great work ❤️
(repairs fourth wall...twice)