abyssia

i'm going to write something. it may have to do with the election. it may not. it may have to do with the god thing or what we're doing to our beautiful blue marble or each other or well... something ov consequence. i am! i will. i mean it. i have an ass and therefore the ability to pull something straight out of it!!! right?

here goes: yay, we got the house and the senate. the god thing is everything - show your reverence for the god thing by revering all ov creation. there. done. i feel better. don't you?

you know what? i think i've really and truly lost my mind. nothing feels the least bit noteworthy and no idea is new or novel. no thoughts to think and no words to write. perhaps depression is interfering with mind/brain interface? interfere. interface. interfaith. interface. interactive interference by the interfaith interface interrogation coalition! so there and ha!