I hope it's clear to those reading that I'm neither oblivious nor careless. I'm perfectly aware of what I'm writing, what order I'm writing it in, what the significance of this blog design is. I know that this is just another blog for you to skim in a maze of them. But let it never be said I'm not crazy. There's just many definitions of the word.
So they say,
They say in heaven
There's no husbands and wives
On the day that I show up
They'll be completely out
Of their forgiveness supplies
And I can't use the telephone
To tell you that I'm dead and gone
So you won't know
You caught me at a bad time, one of my bad days (I remember every date), and if you wanted me to spill my guts out on your hardwood floor, well, today's your lucky day. This is my last blog for you (but you won't know; some things are a secret to the grave).
