10.15.2002
Here is something to think about. Ponder on. What a perfect description of my life. I can go anywhere I want, search for whatever I would wish to find, but I sit and stare at the blinking cursor that flashes- tauntingly- at me to spite my indecision. "I am waiting" it screams. "I dare you to have the courage to ask me something. Anything.". But I have nothing to search for, it seems. My mind is as blank as the untyped text field. A moment ago I thought I may have, but now... I dare not.
Sit and stare into the white, roiling abyss and ponder, aye, ponder. And see what you learn. Suddenly things are beginning to make sense...
Sit and stare into the white, roiling abyss and ponder, aye, ponder. And see what you learn. Suddenly things are beginning to make sense...


