I think if I do end up being able to make something of all of this that humanity at large can use, that I will call it "A Perfect Machine".

I just fucking get it. Shit.

This blog might have just graduated along with me, guys. From "pits of the earth trapped underneath depression and can't reach its own fruition" to "Oh, look, it was right *points* HERE." and it may very well therefore become what my first poetry blog could never accomplish and that's saying exactly what I want to say in the way I mean to say it. But, you know, for art.

This is good.