It's Easter Monday. Everybody should have some sort of rebirth by this time. I'm up early because I'm about to pursue that so-called second chance. I mean, our baptismal vows were renewed yesterday. I might as well live by it now.
So forget about the Atom Twin Theory, and probably everything else that relates to it. My Blogger web log would be on hiatus until the twenty-eighth. Or until something on the verge of miraculous comes up.
But I doubt that.
Doing these things is comparable to swimming. The deeper you get, the more treacherous things become. And it's riskier that way. So I'll stay on the surface and stay away from this blog completely. I think I've put in enough things in here to prove I'm a meanie on the inside. I don't talk much, anyway.
By the time I get back to Blogger, I promise myself to write differently, in the style department. That was my aim when summer began. I knew I was going to pursue these programs. Everything else was somewhat in my peripheral vision. I might hate the environment and the people in it, but if things are going to go upwards and improve, then I'll take it.
God only knows how I'll go about that. I'll take things one thorn at a time. I'll probably be walking all over the place alone for a while but I'll find myself a stranger. I might find someone to share my weirdness with. You'll never really know when things like that happen.
I have no "parting words" but you won't need one, not exactly. This isn't much of a big deal, anyway. This is just one-thirds of what I obsess myself with online. So. Have a nice day.
So forget about the Atom Twin Theory, and probably everything else that relates to it. My Blogger web log would be on hiatus until the twenty-eighth. Or until something on the verge of miraculous comes up.
But I doubt that.
Doing these things is comparable to swimming. The deeper you get, the more treacherous things become. And it's riskier that way. So I'll stay on the surface and stay away from this blog completely. I think I've put in enough things in here to prove I'm a meanie on the inside. I don't talk much, anyway.
By the time I get back to Blogger, I promise myself to write differently, in the style department. That was my aim when summer began. I knew I was going to pursue these programs. Everything else was somewhat in my peripheral vision. I might hate the environment and the people in it, but if things are going to go upwards and improve, then I'll take it.
God only knows how I'll go about that. I'll take things one thorn at a time. I'll probably be walking all over the place alone for a while but I'll find myself a stranger. I might find someone to share my weirdness with. You'll never really know when things like that happen.
I have no "parting words" but you won't need one, not exactly. This isn't much of a big deal, anyway. This is just one-thirds of what I obsess myself with online. So. Have a nice day.
