Wednesday, December 24, 2008

To ease the explosion


I'm going to explode.


To try to ease the impact of the imminent catastrophe, I had to change something. I just cut my hair, short.


Change is good... but it still hasn't gotten me what I really want. It is NOT true that talking about something makes it better. It makes it worse.


"Love matches, so called, have illusion for their father and need for their mother." (Friedrich Nietzsche)


Remember that.

1 comment:

Kendra Mae said...

That last bit, the quote, was rather scary. How short is your hair? I want to see it!