Thursday, January 14, 2010

High Weirdness And the Stark Fist


The hour grows late, and the time to strike is probably tomorrow. Please enjoy this random and meaningless image. I decided things were getting a little too heavy and gloomy, so needed to be lightened up. I begin to think I'm spending far too much time at work. A complaint I'm sure we're all familiar with! But at any rate, there was a time when I didn't know who I was. And that still seems to be a problem- how do you define something that is essentially defined by the negative? I can identify the world around me as "Not Me", so "Me" must be whatever is left.
But then there are people stark staring insane in this world- how do we know we're the ones who are right? When questions like this keep you up at night, you know you need to get out of Oklahoma. But no such luck. So we ride the wave of madness to its inevitable conclusion. Surf's up.

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