I'm never satisfied, but nonetheless I'm at peace.
Eventually a system will realize a possibility that reduces the subsequent number of possibilities, and so on, until there are no available possibilities that could have this effect.
Even if I could have known in advance how much I'd change, we'd all end up in the same places, saying the same lines.
There ya go, today's requisite batch of neuroses laid bare.
Epistemic status: Making a stab at the ineffable. The ineffable dodges and I miss. Again, argh! It always does that. Oh well, gonna keep stabbing anyway. Hey kids, wassup. Wanna
Hi friends! What a year, what a year. That's all I have to say about electoral politics. Seriously though, can you believe it's November already? Time to plan the holiday