Unburied Papyrus

Embroiled in the enigma of existence in more strange & unsettling times, one must hold onto the miracle or risk becoming one of the walking dead. These entries are a poor approximation of my life & the wonders that pass through my spirit. If I could communicate properly how much I love you all & assign a tireless list of evolving names that fit I would, instead I offer these random reflections.

Thursday, November 04, 2004

Lost my best post, for real this time.

Oh well. Tried to save the draft too. That's how I lost it (that and maybe taking too long in writing it, altho the I said no to disconnecting). From now on I'm printing the damn things straight from the screen before I post.

Love y'all,

Jason