2/24/11

...to be continued

I know what you're thinking, that based on all this I look a lot like this. 

At the risk of being the penis that doth protest too much, though, I think it's really about three thousand intricate little things all coming into play in a Bermuda Triangle kind of way.  For like a horribly long time. 
(I do look a lot like this, though.)

I stand on the precipice over an ever widening chasm.

Choose life or choose death?

I was never able to inspire love, or attract it. 

I was never really able to find my place in the world or to connect with it in a way that matters to anyone
Maybe part of grace is listening to the world and knowing when to go.