... well, this didn't age well.
Incidentally, I still haven't gotten around to tapping into public assistance for that sweet public food dollar and that awesome Obamarrific equal access to health care. Now, I haven't decided yet on the course of action to be taken... but I must mention that I have thus far completely failed to develop any symptoms of either herpes, HIV/AIDS, syphillis, or any allergic response to Mrs. Paul's underdrawers.
Not that we're very concerned about that last one, but, what can I say? I appear to be doing fine. Fingers crossed. Maybe one day I'll get a round TUIT and make things #Official.
I still kinda don't want to make too many of the wrong kinds of waves, however, as that might ruin some of the nuance to come when one appreciates what is going on around here these days. I actually don't really know; my own natural ebullience at not being totally screwed like i was supposed to be, notwithstanding.
I sent a few messages to Anthony but I guess the collapse of his quantum wave form into its component B&W imagery has left him bereft of cool things to say to me. That is too bad. I am somewhat becoming clued into the nature of my condition--something I'm thinking of starting to call "digital leprosy." Doesn't that sound nice?
I bet you didn't see that one coming. Well, neither did I. I guess it really is an emergency now. Damn! Leprosy! Another "uncurable" disease. Or is it untreatable? I'll be honest, Kids: idfc.
