wolven7 | It's 11.30 pm, so here's what i wrote at work, today.

'Neuromantic windings through the corridors of my meanings. Redecyphering my words and my understandings, knowing that, in my way, i've lost a key. Retraced words and the Conveyor was possibly torn, belt unravelling due to the cargo shape. I've been there, where they are, where they seem to try to be. The Jaded, disdainful, must-be-different-to-be-understood, and no one understands! *sob* "angst." They apprehend the seeming nihilism of their situation; thinking to themselves "no hope no dream no chance," because they don't believe that The Can Do Anything, becaise parents don't say that, nearly as much as they should. Now it's about the boxes into which we "must" fit. Jagged stains {Strains} of striving for Nothing[ness], of wanting to Be Nothing. Because that's all they think they can be. Tiring of the theme.

'The Point [?]: They know where they are Right Now, with little view to the Future. Not at all Bad, if the Now can be better. Difference? I'd Dive, head first, into the Void, to see what was there. They seem, to me, to be wrapping themselves in it, trying to keep safe. {And i've done That too.}

'This Flavour of "Stop the Whining," brought to you By: King Rat, by China Miéville, and the over-all "Stop the FUCKING Whining," attitude of the title character. Toss in and Live It. That's the most Recent Meta-Point, Ya Dig? But the Whole of what you say are. Good and Bad bits.'

Then there was:

'1) Head's in a Weird gutter. "Mechanical Amusement Machine" caused naughty thoughts. ^_^

2) "Medium" is a recognised business classification... Part of me knew it had to be, but it's still strange to see the title on a card, for a slot for the proper forms for Being a Medium.'

That's all, for now.

{Addendum: Soul Calibur 2!!! STARRING LINK!! WOOHOOO!!!!!}