I think I've had an epiphany. The longer I refrain from doing something, the less likely I am to do it again. For example, shaving. I haven't shaved for fourteen days. I'm growing quite a beard. And another thing. The more I observe at something, the more I like it. For example, take music. I thought the first Silver Mount Zion record I bought was crap first time I bought it. Later, it became what 4chan may refer to as "epic win". For another example, take the beard. I'm thinking, "Oh, if I shave now I'll probably regret it later." I'm one of those guys who hesitate to throw away pretty much anything. You know, as in: "Oh, I can't throw away this movie magazine from three years ago, there may be an article there I want to read again some day..." I can see the irrationality in this, but I can't help it. ... I'm a hazard to my self
Don't let me get me
I'm my own worst enemy ... fucking Pink... if anyone is my worst enemy, it's... nothing. Except those Franks and those Milanese, but they're dead now. And the old Pope is dead, and the current one is a puppet of mine. 
Bless the medieval. | 
