We rumble so we are not alone. We rumble when we don't want to explain and teach or understand and preach. The rumble is the sound and vibration of us as verbs not nouns. Did we write? Yes? Then. We are writers.
We rumble and write because words express our intentions and creative connections. The stringing together of ideas and vernacular put us at peace and burn off the caffeine coursing through our veins.
We might describe a night out like @hun or mansplain like those of us who's brains know more than we probably should. ( user names redacted partly because mine would be included ).
You rumble because you care. You're thoughtful and wordy and quirky. We love that we are not you and yet we get to be near you and experience you in that which you're willing to share.
If you've read this far and don't know what to write, don't worry. Write something. Rumble. Encourage. Explain. Cajole. Nobody wants to read your shit ( Steven Pressfield ) - but we might read it. If we do, we may connect. We may think. We may appreciate that you took the time to put yourself out there. You didn't get paid. It wasn't a job. But you did get results. You did put in some work. For that, I thank you.