“Not altogether a fool,” said G., “but then he is a poet, which I take to be only one removal from a fool.”
-The Purloined Letter, Edgar Allen Poe
Well, it seems I cracked and decided to get a blog. Doubt it will do me any good. See, I’m a writer, fantasy noir at that. Already lost and bored, put off? I don’t blame you. Nor do I like the honorary post of describing what I’ll be doing on here, so I won’t go into much detail. I won’t ramble. Hopefully.
This site will be dedicated to my musings, my writing, maybe even rants I wouldn’t give in polite society….Who am I kidding, I would rant in polite society. But I digress, tangents you see. You might get a glimpse of my writing, if you’re brave enough to continue on and read my junk. I might post reviews, but I’m not a analytical guy when it comes to reading. I might actually make some sense, but I doubt it.
If you’ve lasted this long, you’re probably wondering, “Why Acerbic Writing? You don’t come across as that.” Give it time. I’ll remedy your ignorance soon enough. When I learn how to work this computer contraption, being from the Deep South and all, my words will become much more caustic. (Oooh, redneck use big words.)
And if you don’t have a clue as to what’s happening, then you’re in the same boat as me.
Acerbic Writing 
Damn your infectious sarcasm!