Darkest of the Hillside Thickets - [Worship Me Like A God]--- Haveing about 16 pages of Middle English Text to read, on 3.5 hours sleep, little food, and more caffeine than is rightly good for me, reading 12 of those pages, finding the central theme, and tossing out the little one page informal essay, in about 15 minutes. What i love, less than that, is having to fuck with my printer for a good Thirty minutes, to make it actually fucking work. (Skinny Puppy - [Morter]). That's simply no good.
Everyone is gone. Sequestered in their little hidey holes, mumbling incesantries to each other, and i've been alone, pretty much all day. Conversation being my drug, and my high, the come down would, then, be the lull and the silence, no one wanting more. Or wanting different product... Maybe i need to just quit the stuff, cold turkey... We'll see...
Wandering and rambling, i bid thee adieu.
Everyone is gone. Sequestered in their little hidey holes, mumbling incesantries to each other, and i've been alone, pretty much all day. Conversation being my drug, and my high, the come down would, then, be the lull and the silence, no one wanting more. Or wanting different product... Maybe i need to just quit the stuff, cold turkey... We'll see...
Wandering and rambling, i bid thee adieu.