shiny loud and new!!!

it became clear to me - after the fiftieth time, with yet again a new explanation, as to where i am and why things are so so.

enough effort for me to write it out, but does it matter if i know that i am in an affective limbo?

as it is, i often stop myself and look through peoples souls based on their profiles, many lacking spiritidness, after years of so, its changing into a new gear; i am able to realize the absurdity of me doing so, but is it enough power to kick me off?

everything is a chore - aside from the fact the meaning of chore has been lost as well, it is as flattened as any other.

and why is it, that we are all bores? complacency, but through what, to and what from?

simply, what collective cohesive zeitgeist do we have today? i and you are blind to it, and that is why we feel as we feel - and you do not care even now.