P.J Register

What if? Rythim and Blues genre of music was in the millenium 2001 graced by Kenneth Brian Edmonds aka Baby Face hit song 'What If'. Well, in this song Baby Face speculates around lot's of rhetorics about what would be the situation had he held on to his ex girlfriend and vice versa. The song elucidates how men think after break up. He asks what would have become of their baby boy, what would have become of their house, their trash, their car...et al. This isn't about Baby Face's song at all, it's about how men think post script. Men are good at it. We see how beautiful our wives were when paying the alimony to our enstranged wives, when attending our exes weddings and when another man takes over, we become envious. I am sure the quote, "you never knew what you've got until it's gone away" was mostly inspired by a heartbroken son of somebody. I am determined to break this voodoo, but how? After all, I am just a man, probably the weakes...

When I am started writing this post, it was without a title. So unorthodox and unlike writing ethos. I knew what I wanted to write about or in line of what I wanted to write but I just couldn't come around the fact that I was left to wonder what to call it. I felt like it was because at that time a day before I did not know I would be a blogger or an amateur blogger for that matter...well, things happened randomly and I was left to wonder what would become of me the days to follow. I am guessing  whether the haphazard nature of emotions presenting to me different and hidden "talents" and abilities I never thought I had, would be the case when one day I randomly try to be vulnerable to someone I am besotted, intrigued, love or just invested in psychologically. I realized how good I could speak in French without any background, how fast I could read my novels, how long I could sustain a conversation with a tough woman and how low my love cells wer...