Sore. Hungover. Barely able to string much of a coherent thought together, so I guess we’ll see how this goes.
Tag: amateur philosophy
Monday Evening Thoughts: 10.21.24
Not the day I’d anticipated. Right from the start. Disagreed with the preconceived agenda immediately which didn’t necessarily sweeten an already sour mood.
Monday Evening Thoughts: 10.14.24
It’s not evening. The time I’m writing this. It’s morning. Feels like a Sunday, funny enough. For all you historians of this nonsense. Might be that I’m feeling like a younger man today, all stupid and sick and such.
Monday Evening Thoughts: 10.7.24
Feasting upon some auburn twilight, I thought of insignificance. My own, of course, but on a grander scale as well. As funny as that may seem. Grand insignificance. Ha. Glad to see my humor isn’t lost yet.
The Veracious Facade 