03/25/07 08:01am: On My Wayward Outward - The Final Week
 Yes, it's been a helluva good run this time out. Amazingly so.
 Wish I still had that red '55 Ford and that last fantastic bike.
 Hell, I wish I'd had them both at the same time -they go together
 well indeed... 

 So, yah, I'm on my final week online, and in this crazy house. I've
 been here 3 years now -the wildest and craziest 3 years of my life.
 -All safely recorded here for the amusement of the still innocent.

 I've learned yet more, done yet more, and been yet more, with more
 yet in store, Goddess willing... I have tested my tastes even as I
 tasted such tests, and found my rules for such sound enough for my
 purposes -even if sadly enough irrelevent to my needs. There is, I
 suspect, nothing to ever meet those wanful mothers... Save perhaps
 the high desert...

 As old friends here surely know, on my return (as I always do), I
 will likely be chockfull of new material, new works (much more
 carefully wrought as time offline affords), and ever greater spasms
 of mirthful desperatives proffered forward for your everenlightened
 dancing & dining pleasures from my further ventures forth into
 the Wholly Unknown.

 To my new friends I say, love me still and faithfully as I will you.
 Think of us all with color and zest or not but that you so think at
 all with heart and so bear death to the indifferent disdain so toxic
 to our planet and this, our only time alive...

 Unplug yourself and live, dammit. The Channel Zeros and other errant
 frequencies do continue to gorge yet. People are still suffering and
 dying yet. Let the Horribly Real itself suffer and die at the hands
 of the Beautifully Real, I beg of you. Don't feed it. Don't feed it.
 For the love of life and liberty, don't feed it. I say again;
 passivity enables what conformity supports...

 Okay then, there's only these left to say now, such as they are:
 -Anyone willing to purchase my entire body of works, for a pittance,
 here, as always, is my contact info: -={0}=-
 -And should you, perversely enough, wish to donate, see my paypal
 link on my info page. I have closed out my bank account, but surely
 I would find a way to gather such funds into a new one.

 One week. The sneezeblind frenzy of endless possibilities beckons.