a whisper goodnight

It’s official, I have completely lost control of my life… I was watching Reloaded again a few days ago and The Architect said

Hope, it is the quintessential human delusion, simultaneously the source of your greatest strength, and your greatest weakness.

And I think he was right, because for a long time hope has been the one thread keeping me sane, but the recent realization that it was just a paper-thin self-reinforcing delusion was one of the most ultimately shattering moments I have ever experienced.

I don’t feel much like writing here anymore, you don’t want to listen to me complain anyway. I’m going away for a while, first one back wins.

7 Responses to this post

  1. me Says:

    girls are icky!

  2. been there done that Says:

    Dear girls-are-icky,
    The only way to meet the un-icky girls is that you have to meet the icky ones first. They teach you many valuable lessons on how to recognize the icky from the un-icky. Pretty soon you’re an expert on how to identify the icky from the un-icky. When you meet the un-icky, you have to work hard to be un-icky yourself. Then it all works and everyone is happy. The end.

  3. Chris Says:

    i think girls are nice.

  4. Denny Kim Says:

    NOthing Is GOod OR BAd…But THINKING makes it so.

    Stress & Depression… signs of a human being plagued by the MIND. Practice Non-think, and FREE YOUR MIND.

    Comment on ICKY GIRLS.
    GIRLS GIVE SEX TO GET LOVE
    GUYS GIVE LOVE TO GET SEX

  5. Carl Says:

    How true.

  6. Jenny Says:

    I miss you! (and I miss reading about you)

  7. Joe Says:

    But really, I want to hear you whine. Where is my web-centric version of someone following a Jew around with a camcorder?