that instead of sitting here playing pinball and reading too much news that pisses me off, maybe it would be a good idea to write some of the crazy thoughts that run through my head faster than fibre through TCB. Or maybe that's a bit too much information.
Strange, isn't it babies, how life has a way of taking you back to the beginning when you're not sure where to go. Five years ago The Fates decided it was time to pull the rug right out from under HRG's feet. Finding myself in the same situation again frightens me a little. Someone please remind me, just every now and again, that despite the similarities, that was a time of endings. Some pretty wonderful things came out of it then and they will now. Right? Right?
Hey, if God really did create the world and all life, where'd Satan come from?
(thanks for sharing my ADD moment)
It's December now, getting time for the year in review. Not just a year in review tho, it's a decade gone by now. How did that happen? And just what do we call this decade anyway? The Oughts, The Zeroes? Personally I think it should be called the 'Ohs. Like 'Oh look, they put a moron in charge of the red button . 'Oh they've done it again. Or something like that.
Remember how we were all going to change the world and then along the way we realized it had changed us? Oh to be that naive, that idealistic....that young...wouldn't it be cool?
Oh, who am I kidding. No way you could pay me enough to be thirteen again.
HRG
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