There isn't really much to add. Work is sucking my soul through a straw, and it's become too much to find something to write about every day. Why won't you jackals let me have a normal lunch hour, like everyone else? You make me sick. Dance, monkey! Dance! Well, no more.
I'll still post, just when I actually have an idea or inspiration. Look back at the posts for the past month. Can you find even one glimmer of inspiration in any of those posts? It's like I'm just punching the clock at this point, except I'm not getting paid. Kenshin seems to have that spark, so he gets the keys to the site.
Thanks to all of you, and you'll see me around.
What is change
but the soul's new wardrobe
- t.s. eliot