There doesn’t really seem to be anything worth writing here any more.
Everything I wrote here in the past either had little meaning, or, where there was a meaning, or purposely truncated my message or hid it inobscure references.
It’s ended, hasn’t it, the battle between privacy and the need to share my thoughts. If there’s one thing I learned from blogging here, it’s that thoughts are best kept in one’s brain or penned privately. I’ve found much greater satisfaction penning a physical diary than writing in riddles here.
Because let’s face it, if we all wrote exactly what we were thinking in public, we’d all be put in a mental institution.