Well let's just give it a go then. Give what a go? You ask. This, a 
phlog, another waste of time surely better spent on other aspects 
of life. A voice to those inner thoughts endlessly rolling around 
my head driving me either more mad or more sane - I don't really 
know which.

It's not such a foreign concept after all; (well using a semicolon 
sort-of is, but what the hell it's a day of firsts) I've been 
babbling away to myself and others in text for quite a long time. 
Some on this old 90s Pentium PC which I still insist on running 
daily for my morning internet use, others on an old Sharp PC-7100 
portable from the mid 80s that I use to type up occasional letters, 
and most of all jotted down in pencil on small mountains of notepad 
paper. My ideas pile sits under one of my workbenches. 
Occasionally, while searching for a dropped diode or a runaway 
resistor, I knock down a page detailing my thoughts of the nature 
of intelligence, the meaning of life, world domination, or the next 
generation of the airship. Back it goes, squeezed into an 
unfoldered plastic pocket along with a wad of similar ramblings 
which I couldn't be bothered introducing it to when I first tossed 
the page under there into my little archive of dreams. Others never 
make it there of course, and of those that do get recorded many are 
strewn around the house, usually next to chairs, after all these 
thoughts don't want to be burried, they want to be free to be 
lived, to be my life. But what is this life they promise? One of 
fame and fortune surrounded by new philosophies, sea-stabilised
airships, optically transmitted data broadcasts, and laser
powerdrills? Or is it one of failed dreams and bitter resentment at
being unable to fulfill them? You only have to follow the stories of
a few inventors and visionaries to realise that the latter is really
far  more likely, in spite of what society insists it makes possible
for the beings that help support it.

So here we are, at a place that just might capture those thoughts, 
and perhaps give them some hope at life. I welcome you to:

FREE THOUGHTS
You get what you pay for.

-The Free Thinker