slipstreaming my anachronistic surreal consciousness - sharing with you my multiple epiphanies that were spawned while sitting on my porcelain throne (these are the ones I didn't flush) "don't believe everything you think…"
Sunday, September 14, 2003
and on
I don't know, how long I'll maintain this blog. The only definite reason for this to stop is when my consciousness has an arrested development. If I skip a day or more, it's probably because my thoughts are constipated. But today, it feels like diarrhea.
