yes, i know, there is too much… too many different thoughts in most entries… too much information… most of the humor is drowned in the words… most of the detail is swamped by the plethora of, well, more detail… it's a self-defeating cycle for the child who babbles who wants conversation, who wants interaction, who wants receipt and reciprocation and acknowledgement and communication… this is why i should keep the entries to a single topic, a single paragraph, even, for anything beyond the first thought is often lost in the waves of distracting asides and above all else, stay true to the title…

but sometimes there is no title...

message

Logan Belle - 2AM Song

the answer to why

there was nothing to do but continue because I was alive... some continue to live, some continue to die, some continue to survive... some look for answers in the wind, some look for answers where they've been, some look for answers in another time... I care to share and share to care because that leads me to feeling sublime... and while waiting for you, I play in rhyme...

consistency

used to be my strongest suit, but now I'm mostly naked there, wondering if they enjoyed their loot, wondering if anyone ever cared...

another experiment in sharing madness

you don't have to care if you are here, but it's more fun for me if you do because I'm not all that into controversy or debate or competition unless it's unconditional play based on unconditional love like true friends do...

but I'll try sharing here anyway...

not to make it interesting or anything, cuz I'd rather it be real, but your fly is open...