One of those rare times when I can't think of a smart title
You know those weeks where you get to Thursday and say 'Well, at least nothing else can break', and then something else breaks? Very much like that.
It turns out that the last time I felt this consumed by, er, more or less everything was some time in 1993. I'd point to the 2003 post where I re-discovered the thing and posted it for 'a laugh', but it's locked and the contents are juvenile enough for Goth Poetry. Indeed I used them as Goth Poetry on my first visit to Chicago. So, um, sorry about that goths of Chicago.
Hm. So. Every ten years or so? I'd say 'could be worse' but that's just digging a pit.
It turns out that the last time I felt this consumed by, er, more or less everything was some time in 1993. I'd point to the 2003 post where I re-discovered the thing and posted it for 'a laugh', but it's locked and the contents are juvenile enough for Goth Poetry. Indeed I used them as Goth Poetry on my first visit to Chicago. So, um, sorry about that goths of Chicago.
Hm. So. Every ten years or so? I'd say 'could be worse' but that's just digging a pit.