If life was fair...I'd be screwed

This is probably the fifth time I have been stating at this plain white interface wondering, what to write. I know enough stories..mostly true and blue...and I have enough words, but most of them are askew and if I try to string them together, they dont make a great collective view. So i thought, let me just write about my writing blues...

I thought of a story and it was sad, wanted to write it but it would make people think that I am mad. So I thought that humour could add some spice to this blog, but though I know a couple of good jokes most of them do not rock.

So now I sit and wonder what the hell should I write, I am sorry for the h-word but my two minds are in a fight...and as one mind says "what you feel is right" and the other says, "make sure you feel the right..."

And as my two minds fight...i stare at this blank space..wondering what to write..