9 weeks without word.

[darksolice]

Let us talk about explosions. To contemplate what causes one, as such a being or object can be referred to as 'one', to explode. An explosion is usually a pushing of limits to the point where it exceeds any hope of maintaining its original shape and configuration and as such it ruptures and vents. Ignitable explosions, curiously, are things that typically are harmless until pent up in areas and allowing time to pass where vapors build. The more they build, the more harmful they become. Eventually, something sparks it, and an explosion occurs.

I'm no master of metaphors or the English language by any means, but this is truly profound.

I am, in fact, alive. Any reports otherwise have been exaggerated.

I'd like to rant all day, but I can't. Work calls. Work... bah.