da ba dee da ba da

like reports of positive news in the world's relationship with north korea, the frequency of contribution to this site on my part is becoming repeatedly miniscule. there is something about continually being out of town (in this case, out of a city of any sort) that breeds a certain distaste for exacting any effort beyond the professional duties that dragged my ass out here in the first place. i regret that i must put more effort into eating, because it always involves going somewhere. asking for things. criticism and critique dutifully follow. more wine usually fixes this. i place less effort into my time in the gym, or more accurately, less time overall. hotels are built on the idea of escape, and the only thing on my mind is the idea of maintenance. confusion ensues.

i see that t. price has moved into the realm of deep discussion, with much of this centered on a selected few memories from the memories of those our age. i'm certain that smurfette would have been mine in such a situation as the one previously described, but that i would have soon grown tired of such a possession. the jealousy of my neighbors is something that i welcome, but not necessarily something that should be hard coded into the unwritten bond between two human beings. perhaps smurfs are different regarding such matters. lacking responsibility can have that effect on a mind. i've given less credible ideas a chance at success.