Tuesday, April 23, 2002
i should have been asleep hours and hours ago. but no, i'm awake, inexplicably, because i am tired. one contributing factor is stomach cramps. and the silly thing is that i really have nothing interesting to say because my brain is running on its backup generator at the moment.
so this instead: "Some folks hide, and some folks seek, and seeking, when it's mindless, neurotic, desperate, or pusillanimous can be a form of hiding. But there are folks who want to know and aren't afraid to look and won't turn tail should they find it-and if they never do, they'll have a good time anyway because nothing, neither the terrible truth nor the absence of it, is going to cheat them out of one honest breath of earth's sweet gas." - Tom Robbins, Still Life with Woodpecker