I Neglect
by ChrisJune 15th, 2006 11:26 pm
I neglect because I care. It does me no harm to deny myself the sheer joy and self hatred that goes into writing a few posts a day for a blog that nobody reads. Or something. What the fuck ever. I neglect because I neglect because I neglect. Would you care for some lint? I’ve just spent a few sentences in my navel and I’ve come back with some of the nastiest stuff around. Minty fresh, sweat soaked lint. My belly is a little bigger these days, so it’s a bountiful harvest.
I’ve written a few things Booman recently that haven’t seemed right for cross posting here. That’s probably the right direction. It should be out of context, right? Anyway, here are some links
- I Want to Bore You to Death
- Please Don’t Read This
- My Thin Skin
- Floating in a Sea of Lukewarm Vaseline
- It’s Never Too Late for Bullshit
- Don’t Read This
- Know Your Robust Nuclear Earth Penetrators
- Early Sunday Morning Loyalty Bashing
- Safety For Lies
There is quite a bit more, but those are the ones I could find that I didn’t cross post and that I don’t mind all that much. You can follow this link for recent posts and this link for old ones. I want to try to start writing here again and in a context that makes sense for this site. I’m sure Ellen wouldn’t mind a hand. I just have to gaze at my navel a little longer and I’ll straighten this all out. Have a good night and don’t let the data miners bite you square on the ass.



June 16th, 2006 at 5:29 am
No minding whatsoever (as relief washes over me)