Why is it that every time I say I’ll do something “every day”, something comes up to screw my plans? Yesterday afternoon I ended up sleeping instead of writing. But I think my sleep patterns have finally returned to normal, and the daily Thailand postings will continue.
Word-whore. I write 'em. I talk 'em. Information, politics, media, and the cybers. I drink. I use bad words. All publication is a political act. All communication is propaganda. All art is pornography. All business is personal. All hail Eris! Vive les poissons rouges sauvages!