Monday, November 5, 2007

Fine folks become sad, annoying, boring- boring into my head, incessant buzz of a hive mind stupider than any single mind could ever be, blind, vicious, stinging & dying, stinging & dying.

Lack of sweetness in my life all right, not severe enough to covet that honey.

Colony collapse disorder is a bitch, turns out it wasn't that foreign virus after all, or so I read.

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