Yesterday's post was not about trying to be deep. I really think about these things. It's good escapism from actually living my life. Today I'm going to pay a visit to my Sugar Daddy. That man who always finds work for my idle hands. It won't be anything i actually want to do but it will get me busy. or motivated to be busy. or i'll drink too much coffee, listen to the same old stories, same old music, inhale way too much dust and be relieved i didn't end up moving in with the evil genious. and the Critic, who has been very quiet lately, would like to add that i will also successfully avoid bringing anything of my own authorship into the world, yet again. yeah, well it's better than sitting at this damn computer obsessing. ciao.