I enjoy being cryptic here. This space is helped by its own freedom from expectations, especially my own.

 

I once knew someone who put up an online journal and then posted in it “this journal isn’t

never mind all that. it seems as though one cannot be certain of particular directions, affiliations, preferences, or loyalties. don’t be paranoid, but if i were you, i wouldn’t look behind you

i spend all my time alone. i’m not trying to be emotional here; i am just saying what i experience. i don’t really make an effort to go out and see people. the folks that i am most comfortable with

Get the power-up; beat the boss. I’m tired of trying to win all the time. It feels like we’re all constantly competing for time, attention, resources.

 

All we want is to be happy. Must being happy

it isn’t as if you try to be cryptic, it’s just your way. the world would be a much better place if people didn’t try to be poetic all the damn time. i mean, certainly, there is a place for