I've actually done all sorts of fairly awful things and quite a few mildly terrible things and even the odd slightly unethical thing and yet at times I am very conscious of being GOOD. Why am I telling you this? Because it makes me crazy. I really believe that the world goes around a whole hell of a lot better if you don't have a fucking conscience burbling away in the background all the time. I am envious of only two groups of people in this world. Those without conscience and those without shame. I suppose occasionally I am envious of those without intelligence too, they always seem pretty happy.
I've been feeling too stressed out and serious lately. I basically work and hang at home and I think it's starting to turn me weird. Not weird in an "I think I'll find religion" way, but weird in a "you know, I really don't mind never seeing anyone socially" way.
O.K. Just thought I'd fill you in. Actually, this post is probably more for my friends who really only associate with me these days via this blog. I'm still around. My next posts will revert back to the typical nonsense that fills this space. Unless I get carted away for a "sabbatical".
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