I guess I have to admit that my stream of consciousness writing is a lot less like revelatory inspiration and more like channeling 50 million drunken monkeys. If I ever thot that anyone else actually reads this I might be tempted to apologize but that would, I think, defeat most of my purpose in starting this blog. It is so easy to lose oneself in a crowd of umpty-million other little blogs, it's right up their with waving your lighter at a concert (or has that been banned too).
I can say pretty much what I want here and bask in the fantasy that I actually have something wise and illuminating to impart to a wondering world. Since in fact nobody actually does care, it's 'no harm, no foul'.
Oh the utter joy of passion without consequence!
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