It's been so long that I don't remember much how to do this so what I'm planning is something plan-less. Just to write and little else.
But already I am stuck. A fresh post that to me is neither here nor there. Stable or not. Just an attempt to get back on the horse and ride for a little bit.
Shit.
Sorry, I don't have much to say. Time just passes and the blog goes untended. Sorry, Sama, if this isn't quite to your liking. It was your page after all, Bashful, your idea that I jumped in on because I wanted to join the ride.
Oh well, it's just good to be back, you know? Good to be back on deck for now. On deck, on the horse. Mixing metaphors is fine, I think. They're malleable things, anyway. Not at all concrete because they're just words. That's if they are things at all, metaphors, since they're more of a language feature than an object. And language isn't normally an object so much as it is a concept. Though I suppose it can be turned into objects: scratchings on a wall, ink on a page, pixels on a screen. Pixels and bits aren't very big objects. Scratchings don't last.
I don't know where I've gone with this.
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