Unexceptional
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How are things?
Really good. I had a really shitty week.
I mulled over this contradiction, and marvelled at the symptomatic nature of my woes. Minor issues. Life, the disease, appears to be benign.
Somtimes, work sucks. Sometimes, my artistic endeavours are frustrating. Sometimes, the ruddy mountains won't open because of storm warning. The world still unravels at the edges of your silhouette, and my stringed habit continues to gather dust until after May. But things work, things function. Not through chance, but by design.
The disease appears to be benign.
You should try it.
Written On: Home Computer
Currently Listening: The Streets - Original Pirate Material (album d/l HOLY CRAP, D/L THIS NOW)