I feel like my persistence would be useless here. I don't write anywhere near enough, in any case. I'm waiting for inspiration that never comes. I have barely anything in life to hold onto. What is keeping me sane?

My serenity provides no meaning. This might if I could prove it to myself.

Silly mortals. Yes, you are destroying yourselves, but you are too short-lived to notice how.

What have we to say that has not already been said 100 times? Can you not filter the information to see only what is pertinent and what is true?

Brainwash the evil. So, who's evil? (I have a list, but it isn't to be taken seriously.)

Bet you won't comment. A bet for "One Dollar." - name the movie shot partly in the city I'm living in.

I guess I'm not doing this right. I suppose I should be going to some other people's blogs through this site to get more visitors. Cries in the dark. No one's listening.