this is a lot less of a blog than it is a collection of things i wish to never forget hearing, and things i wish i could say without having to explain
november 12 - "i would say he did it to himself," in response to the guilt of potentially taking away the only thing a pitiful man has left going for him.
december 2 - oh to make sense of my mind's function
i yearn for a task-driven motor with organizational skills incomparable to a worm, though maybe that is insulting to the worm
for maybe the worm is far more capable.