Contemplating whether the haze is a condition of the era itself, or my own age within all this time. Or is it but a part in some larger conspiracy wrought from the minds of ill-intentioned souls so that the deflated cognition of the masses allows for larger profit margins for those that live upon the…
Tag: love
Monday Evening Thoughts: 11.10.25
Everyone, now with me… big sigh. There, are we feeling better? No? Oh, well. Whether we is or we ain’t, here we go again.
Monday Evening Thoughts: 10.28.24
Sore. Hungover. Barely able to string much of a coherent thought together, so I guess we’ll see how this goes.