Sleepless, tired, sleepless, tired. I think I’ve managed to smash those words
together rather well with my currently screwed up schedule. Alternating between
the two is making me rather… Irritable. I’m unable to make good use of the
time I’m capable of finding, mostly because I’m too exhausted just as soon as it
floats my way.
Blogging aids and abets what little sanity that’s able to manage the minefield
that is my brain. Cognition beyond the simplest thoughts- No, rarely may I
ascend beyond my own plane. Instead, I’m forced to watch all manner of pig smash
words together in faux-English and pretend he’s a higher order animal. Twitter
is the favorite, these days, of such swine. Trolls, they like to call
themselves. They pretend they know things about social engineering. Condemning
works does not equate to engineering. Engineering requires thought, requires
building things. Not burning bridges. Yet these condescending assholes burn
bridges, taunt, provoke, and when all else fails they flail their arms and
scream loudly, “Victim! I’m being victimized! People are harassing me and my
children!” No.