As soon as you've clutched onto something, you think -- you're always clutchin' at straws --

this is what life is all about.



But the unfortunate thing is that most people find the straw hat and hang on to it, like your best friend that got the job at the bank when he was fifteen and looked twenty-eight before he was twenty. "Oh, this is it! Now I know what I'm doing! Right? Down this road for the next hundred years . . ." and it ain't never that. Whether it's a religious hat or a political hat or a no-political hat: whatever hat it was, always looking for these straw hats. I think I found out it's a waste of time. There is no hat to wear. Just keep moving around and changing clothes is the best. That's all that goes on: change.

And so my friends and dear readers, this site hasn't seen anything productive out of my mind for months because of other ventures and sites and I will leave this tattoo on the internet to look back on and laugh or cry or scream at.

Thanks for visiting, you are always welcome here.

- t