09.25.02 - 1:46 p.m. Took me awhile to fix the archives, and I didn't realize that entries made in the meanwhile would still show up. Blargh. But! the good news is they did, and I could have been posting here EVERY SINGLE DAY if only I'd known that my pithy observations of daily life would not be lost forever to the big electronic monster in the uhm... wires, or something. Oh, well. I guess it's really you readers - you greedy, well-meaning, ever-voracious readers - who lost, in the end. No doubt my creative energies are somehow... swollen with pent-up uhm, stuff, thanks to the long days of going without writing and thinking into this cool blue-purple screen that is the new entry section for diaryland. That's how things go, of course, or how they should go. Half a dozen days of floating through a thick blue haze of - Five Hours Later - well, hmmm. i got distracted by, you know, work. and now, i have no idea what i was rambling about. i'm such an egoist that i'm going to post this stunted little entry anyway.
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I am not a Marxist.
-- Karl Marx Dei remi facemmo ali al fol volo. -- Dante Inferno XXVI.125 Intelligent Life Apollos Azra'il Cody Migali The Psycho Salam Pax Silver Wolf she feeds the wound within her veins; she is eaten by a secret flame. -- Virgil, Aeneid, IV By your stumbling, the world is perfected. -- Sri Aurobindo |