Succinct is perfection, I do believe.

A hot tasty morsel of succinct.

I think that sentences that start the way this one did are quite gross. Certainly one of the more selfish ways of starting a sentence anyway. I think that the word blog is quite gross. Not in the same socially unacceptable way our friend I Think is (although blogs are really quite embarrassing and rather socially unacceptable) but the main reason the word blog is so gross, is that it sounds like spew.

Toujours le même

Black Man White Hat

Aokigahara (青木ヶ原)

And if ever, by some unlucky chance, anything unpleasant should somehow happen, why, there's always soma to give you a holiday from the facts. And there's always soma to calm your anger, to reconcile you to your enemies, to make you patient and long-suffering. In the past you could only accomplish these things by making a great effort and after years of hard moral training. Now, you swallow two or three half-gramme tablets, and there you are. Anybody can be virtuous now. You can carry at least half your morality about in a bottle. Christianity without tears—that's what soma is.

Hmm, not supposed to look like this. Why does this program alwayzz fuck the colours up?

A girl at school wrote this, I thought it was bEAUTiful

This morning 

     I found my hand

 was not

      my own

     Time faded 

into lies,

    padding the walls

 

  And I woke,

          searching 

      for the sharp corners

I knew were there.