Why do I feel the need to write and tell you I can't write? I'm "dealing with some shit" right now, as the crackers like to say, and it is consuming me. The immediate future of the blog is uncertain at the moment. I may need to take some time off. I don't think I can keep up the front. It is crumbling. I am full of dark, haunting ideas at present and cannot play the fool. And so. . . until. . . .
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