I’m new to this. Temptation sparks a discourse on whatever lies in front of my mind. Today’s work, Jermaine’s improvement as a musician, my next project. Minutia, tossed swiftly as the newspaper. Made lasting only by the construction of the writing, not the content. The goal chosen here is to surmount that challenge.
Help me in this resistance. Allow a journey through broad topics. Add associations unheard of in your comments. Prod and challenge me. For I feel blessed with skills of structure, of construction. Be it by curse (this blessing), by chance, by deep necessity, analytical talent, or by constant effort: the effort of seeking, observing, categorizing, remembering, emoting. Consumption of all, including time. Demand the response.
Without further ado, a salvo of the future here, topics to be gerrymandered, so to speak.
Destruction –genetic components, its role in the advancement of the species, hazards of destruction as we see them, youth and destruction, destruction and pleasure, “fuck it up” “get fucked” “be fucked” and reproductive necessity all in the same word, war and destruction, destruction and death, Sebold
Comic aside on point: recent article that says we are willing to take on responsibilities that we consistently underestimate future demands on our time (child-care, anyone?) Times
Title aspired to: Halo2: The Sword of Today’s Gordian Entanglement
also, and accompanying literary piece
Los Angeles – done, so I’m saving it for a rainy day
Travel in NY without leaving your neighborhood - research pending.
Alcohol vs Marijauna: The Final Debate
Well, I got so deep into destruction that all my other thoughts for that list 4 or 5 at least, now resist recollection. I suppose I have rewired my mind through those thoughts, destruction or construction?
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