Wednesday, April 28, 2004

Jewels of the Earth

It is so late and I am so awake and sleep is still not coming, not without the help of mind crippling pharmaceuticals that enable my eyes to close but deprive me the comfort of dreams, that deplete my drive to do, and that decimate my determination to grab the planet by the balls. In short, today was a good day. Today was progress.

 

Progress starts with P, that rhymes with T, and that stands for tool.

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