Reintroduction

as i sit here, typing, i become less and less infinite.

the more text i produce the more expectations i produce in you, sitting at your screen, hand on you human interaction devices. the more i attempt to adhere to some coherence of structure and form... but already the aesthetics of this blog means a mild subversion of the very form i attempt. shit, did i even propound a form?

wasn't there something about thought and action somewhere?

is this an action?

....how about this?












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welcome to my blog, this re-introduction {at long last} won't last long.