On a Lighter Note

Admittedly, that last post was beyond insane and needlessly RANTing. I've been wondering a lot about beets- both the band from Doug Funnie and the vegetable. They have such magnificent color. One of the things I know for sure, and I don't know many things, is that receiving under 2 hours of sleep is equivalent to the after-effects of partaking in an herbal experience. I don't "get" blogs, and I never will- but I'll still write on them. It's pretty much like a public microsoft word, good for straightening out your thoughts and getting feedback on how others digest your thoughts and deem you worthy of internet time. Time is money, baby, and that's what it's all about. I also wonder if it is not too late to change my name, though I have nothing wrong with my current signifier. The thoughts that flow now are disjointed, self-reflexive, and fun to type. Type-ity, type type. May G-d have mercy on your soul if you just read the previous post, as I was not in a sane state of mind when writing that. One could say I was existing in a brief Emo (?) land- yuck. The thing about art is that it's whatever you can get away with. Care to partake in the death/rebirth?