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The air is growing colder, the news is getting more and more dire, but still we go on. Because we have to. We go on, and on, and on, and keep on, because to stop now would mean defeat and possible suffocation. Like a shark, movement is necessary and momentum is forward at all times, no looking back, for that way lies madness and a lifetime of ( Read more... )

My life turns. It spins, it revolves. Like film on a reel, unspooling at 24 frames a second, spliced and taped together to make a simulacrum of an existence. So far, so good, I suppose. Dim the lights, roll sound, call "Action!", and away I go, on and on until my life meter is low and I need a health pack before I lose a turn. Respawn, replace, and ( Read more... )

Step one and two and three and here go around it, left to right and back again, repetition breeds contempt at content, and this context has long since passed beyond exception, the rules have been pushed to the maximum exertion allowed under their current stress quotients. So, count the steps and move to the beat, ones and twos and fives (wait, what ( Read more... )

Tout notre raisonnement se réduit à céder au sentiment.

Notre raison est toujours déçue par l'inconstance des apparences.

Le coeur a ses raisons, que la raison ne connaît point.

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you know, I say these things and I do these things, and I don't know why. things just happen, and I react. I act. or don't, in most cases. I inact, I suppose.

and then I wonder why I end up where I do. which is hardly fair, I know, as I have only myself to look to in such cases.

but anyway, what was I saying? oh right.

hi there, I make no

It was (jokingly) suggested to me on twitter today that I should get a newsletter. (Quoting the Simpsons at me, yes ( Read more... )

Call this a lullaby, I suppose ( Read more... )

I live between the lines: digital bits multiplied and added up into single-celled organisms and mitochondrial eves ( Read more... )