The winds of change blew sand in the eyes.

I'm, like, back. Or batman. I forgot in the hall.

Perhaps I was too harsh before, Mr. Internet Person Sir, and for that I am sorry. I don't want you to go away; stick around if you like. Put on a pot of tea, if the whim strikes you.

Meditation's all the rage these days. I wish I could afford the equipment for it.

I just made this to post a stupid comment, not to tell the intarwebnet superhighway about my feelings.