The Pursued, the Pursuing, the Busy and the Tired.
(Having noticed that they’ve made it into a film, I finally read The Great Gatsby; Consider me underwhelmed).
Anyway, things have resolved themselves to the point where I’m just another Tired.
Like so many other things, blog-related inspiration is wearing thin. Coming up with words right now feels a little like pulling (wisdom) teeth.
On such a note, I leave you for an indeterminate length of time with the promise that I will return as soon as I find myself with lots to say.
(I mean, I suppose I could say lots right now; lots of angsty failed-attention-whore type stuff which defeats the object of this blog and which I’m sure nobody wants to read).
A promise, and a picture;