sink or swim (or walk on top)
now that we are past the vernal equinox i find the sleep crust falling from my eyes. i cut my hair. it was too much like a winter hat and i need to shed that skin. i need to move like melting snow. no one knows what is happening. but some people are moving and some people aren't. i'm sick of not moving, and if you aren't moving, you are as much a jerk as i have been. confrontation is the essence of life, no matter how much we hate it. embrace it. wake up. suck it up. move.