whirlpooled topics unbackspaced. streams of consciousness. blurts. scribbled notes. outlined ideas. velocity waves. snatches from icloud. because self-editing is a writer’s cowardly way of preventing a reader from fucking the writer's confidence. dates don't matter. memories and moments aren't chronologically marked on the soul.

Full Of It

JFTR: my life is indeed difficult. But I’m basically happy. My mental state is still sound. I have a fundamental inner peace that fuels my actions and reactions. 

This morning I was greeted by an email from my buddy - a missionary priest in Burundi. He struggles as he assists those with nothing. 

Nothing. 

So the next time you click on Facebook and you read a virtue signaling update posted by someone with his head so far up his own ass he can kiss each asscheek …

Remember: in the US they’re protesting with full stomachs.