truth 2011

life is boring without smashed phone in the mail, and dew point, most obviously

in retrospect,

i can't fathom why i thought so many gentlepeople were nuts.

but, true, deep, inside, i, know.

yet, that's worldly unreasonable; after all, i am the nuttest.

"it's not about being different"

i insist. but really, i am 5912 miles late and 5 donkeys depressed.

daily danai.

"touchin myself"