"As I was walking through the desertI met a man, naked, bestial
who, crouching, held his heart in his hands
and ate of it.
I said, 'Is it good, friend?'
'It is bitter', he said.
'bitter. but I like it, because it is bitter.
and because it is my heart.'"
Don't recall the author. But man, am I getting irritated.
Sobriety gets old kinda quick, folks. As does not having frickin internet access.
One day ... oh yes, one day I will be able to easily access the internet again FROM MY HOME.
As God is my witness, I shall never go offline again...