081313 #copperhead There's so many rules you're supposed to follow, and so many of them are contradictory, and it's like the road map of the soul was designed by the comment section of a tech blog, and everybody says their thing as if they're just so right, as if they've just said the one thing that's going to make everybody go "Oooooh," and go masturbate in the eternal rightness of these final, sane, all-seeing, good-humored words, and everybody who doesn't say their thing like that pretty much goes to so much trouble to not sound like that that it comes off as sounding even worse, until basically your brain becomes a potato chip and there's no way to keep track of all the catch phrases, mantras, and moderately sensible reminders, I mean there's just really no way at all to know how to exist in this world. Dreams?