this module is for droning, not for introductions. how do you introduce yourself when you are no-one in particular anyway? and when there may well be no one reading? those people i prod and poke to read this, which will be few, already suffer my drones. the rest of you. feel free not to read on. in all likelihood this will be no good anyway.
i am writing this because i have to. its a compulsion. though that doesn't mean everything i write will end up on here. most likely very little of it will. i am not writing this because i pretend to have any answers or even to understand the questions. without any of Foucault's irony, i am not a philosopher and barely a critic. my thoughts are bastards that i can't help birthing. but they come stillborn and mangy. at least here they will have a kind of life.
to those people will be adding to the blogroll thingum, flocks of apologeese for associating you with this. i will arrange myself masochistwise for the punishings.
this box is informing me that i could label this post "scooters, holidays, autumn." even input boxes are poets these days. what a time to be alive.
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