New err...

Its that day of the year again! A whole year of 365 days and deja vu.

The frenzy that's whipped up to leave behind another year's eve, evades me. Feel strangely stoic midst the revelry.

The midnight hour ride with a bay of pigs while the intoxicated humanity reeks into the new year.

Would I be erring on this side of the year as well?

Frankly who gives a fuck!

New err alert...

Cir'Kill'

Full circle again!

The vortex keeps hitting new depths.

A flash of black with a tear drop and a goodbye - that's how much time it takes for end to meet end and lock you up in another neat circle.

Velociraptor croons a Goodbye kiss - a coincidence that settles down in the scene with the finality of an anchor and I grow stagnant in the middle of nowhere again.

Bipolar charges at the edge of me - closing in for the kill...

Countdown to the final CirKill.

? to ?

Another celluloid inspired stain... the word "blog" sounds something like that - a stain. The stains caught in this webbit: strains of life lived in ones and zeroes.

Stains - Strains - bits - the techie in me is now here to stay - its hijacking my blog!

Should we not take a leaf out of the digital world - how its all about just ones and zeroes - the simplistic origin of all the complex gizmo.

Are we not something similar - just cells and cells - come to think of it.

Journeys to the center of the cell that started it all... something is stirring - is this the "TRUTH"??

Burning tubes and philosophy! - wake up and smell the 'cophy'.

Ha..............

Fuck this shit - ahhhh now that feels more like it - corny corny - self denunciation the best form of flattery..................

Punctuation - the dots & dashes - commas & colons - apostrophes & catastrophes - punctuate the years - the need for these innocuous symbols to give meaning ... i'm still trying to line up the ones in my life and make sense to the world.

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Melodrama overdrive! Just the dose to mellow down.

The death of blogs...the silver "linen"ing on walls - post for thoughts.

The Schism has come of age - literally!

Its all come down to this - bargaining - us or 'em - funny being asked these questions when one just can't answer shit 'bout ones own self.

It's me against the Family - the family that never forgets -the marriage mafia!

Just what the hell does one do - thank God for blogs and more so for ones no one gives a damn bout.

How can I be self centered when I don't give a rat's hairy behind about the "self" - crazy fuckin' shit.

Something's gotta give - this just doesn't make any sense - all this just DOES not make any fuckin' sense.

How did I get here? Where to from now?

Nowheredo(o)M!