I do what I don’t want to do. I’m think of what I want to do as i eliminate what I don’t want to do. A very dangerous conclusion because I’m lazy.
I’m editing this post from the future of when I published post. It’s different because the post is hidden within a multitude of other posts. And an anonymity creeps in so I feel like I can write whatever I want. And whether that’s truly whatever in every sense of the word or just what I feel to be whatever within me is something different. Anyhow, the notion of anonymity feels weird, because I made all these posts and I didn’t think I could be a masquerade of myself and hide behind myself.

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