The Collision of Confusion, Top of the Tower
Posted in Unrelated Truth-Pours on Nov 16th, 2007
Sometimes I’m not sure why we have words at all. Do we ever really *say* anything, anything other than an outpouring of the chatter and clutter we carry inside? There’s nothing to say except cry for help – and one million different ways to do so. I’m in a mood. I’m elsewhere, really – it’s [...]
