Just a bit of chaos to start things.

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I have been awake for a bit.  Gabbing, and youtubing.  Gab?  It's a replacement for twitter, which has self-immolated.  I'm not saying I'll stay, or do much, but it's a curiosity and you know how those go.  I am pretty sure this is... hmm... pretty much as the cliques in high school, even before.  I am working to increase the number of people I follow.  Not really interested in gaining followers.  I am seeking the zeitgeist.  Each has a little bit of it.  A small sample isn't enough.  Patterns emerge with enough throughput and involvement.  I should stay quiet, but I am simply enjoying myself, writing, agreeing, reposting, as I see fit.  I know not what I do.  As is my usual, I simply... do.  The zeitgeist might not live there, though.  Or, if it does, it might not be found there.  Time tells all.

Right.  But some music I found, or... it found me.  Mostly new, one old.  Meaning?  Don't look to me for such.  All I can tell you is they attracted or repelled me in such a manner as to enlist me to post them.  Some with comments, perhaps, others not.  I'll... see as it goes.

This first one makes me think of Hillary.  If she were native, and alive then... and what she is planning now, for the new tribe.

Where did it all go so wrong.  I have been so close to death for so long I can't tell.  Though I have begun suspecting that it was beginning long before I was born, and implemented shortly before I was born.  Now it just is.  Not sure about bottling the genie.  Might have to nuke some of it from space, it might be the only way.

As I die and breath, I try to wake.  I know good and I know evil.  I know it in myself, and I know it in you.  Someday you may well wake to see me in my mirror.

Just a thought.  Yeah.  I really thought this was the problem.  Then I learned it wasn't, but went too far into passion.  Now?  I try to keep it simple and real.  Pray, you and me, that just so can be the stated truth.  Amen.

Good morning, and day.