Good day wonderful beings you, how I hope the day has been kind to you adn that the world has not taken away your last strand of sanity and hope that you have not reached this gingers layer of F.U.B.A.R. Just a bit of too many nuts in this trail mix. Keeps me intresting and confusing to the ones who have become what they are. To that I am unsure of what you are. Or if you are even are human, hmmmm your eye balls and your extra nostril and neck mouth. I know you are there, I think.

My last post was filled with what many would say is asking for a thing to happen, to be honest I was ranting and hoping that I have lost my marbles as there is not people out there that are capable of such things. I am waiting for that last straw that a lot of people are worried about. Worried that a angry group of people will use such common means of terror and death. Makes me ponder what is really holding those people back. Does not mean I wish things to happen just I cannot see a future where these things are not just a idea but a action in the movements of many.

The thing is a lot of the world has become a reserved joke about future endevors for our species. I fear we have not been able to let go of the old things, giving us a memory of how things were. To me that is the shape of all things, the shape of a joke or the shape of the things meant to be but are not. Might the day come to give us all a sense of being heard no longer, having the requirement to hear a response to come back.