Monday, May 4, 2009

A first, because there is always.

There are plenty of reasons not to do anything. Anything is exhausting, but there's also the dark matter mystery of whatif and whatnext. Making a blog, for example. Why the hell would I make a blog? What can I have to say that hasn't been said, whatif, whatnext? I don't know is a fine answer. I'll go with I Don't Know. I Don't Know what I want for breakfast. I Don't Know why I'm in Laos. I Don't Know why I made a blog.