Haven't put my fingers to the keyboard in a while. Not with a view to spill the beans anyway.
Last time around, I was a coward.
Now I'm angst.
Last time around, I was poetic.
Now I'm bored.
I have a decent attention span. Nothing abnormal. The average human, above-average goldfish.
Redundancy bores me though. Repetition. Uncanny predictability.
You expect this from Seinfeld.
Not a friend.
Author's note: Abstract angst...hmm.
