In a spin. Loving the spin I'm in? Not so much.

Chewing gum has lost its flavor.

And so on.

Days run awfully long, can barely remember them after, chock full of nothing. Need a change, very unmotivated, bit of a dilemma.

Not that a change would help much, never going to get used to virtually everything people say being bullshit, vicious stupidity the prime mover behind things, all the sweet little things beaten into shape, turned to bad purposes, made tawdry. It's too fucking much.

More light.