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I’m starting to feel like I’m turning into a Vogon. Not even a cool Vogon that writes poetry. Nope, one of the boring Vogons that only knows the color of each of the forms.
Here it is nearing the end of March. In just a mere handful of days it will be April and the rapid acceleration of time is no better way to show me how I keep making choices and making choices … Continue reading
What are you doing today? Are you making any kind of sense? Are you even trying? Usually I make no sense. I do nothing that makes any sense. But if you don’t make sense over and over and over and … Continue reading
Sometimes, however, she becomes unsure and confusion overtakes her. Am I really a maza? Couldn’t I have switched places somewhere with my dohta? The more she thinks about it, the less certain she becomes. How can I prove that I … Continue reading
Does our work define us? Or does our job just support the world we create? How adrift can one become before they float entirely away into the gorgeous blue sky?