And The References

Who gets them, not just the links (I mean, who really follows them all... only the one and the closest family, but where are you know, oh wonderkin {or wonderkind} of a sorted sort), but the lyrical references so neatly (or haphazardly) tucked away in the babbling (or mini-babbling here when the babbler doesn't get his babble time elsewhere, alas. So I am sleeping inconsistently lately due to less exercise, more body maladies, more stress, and the usual loneliness, but perhaps also more thoughts of dying alone... was that pain and numbness in the left arm this afternoon or was it just a funny bone making a bad joke... time may tell, right? The flurry of filler entries before and after this one could be telling, but then, if I told you that would be telling, so lets just mosey on along as if nothing happened. The ridiculousness of humanity only gets worse when you try to trust and interact with the humans.

Someday I won't be alone in my loneliness.

Narf :)