Anxiety Dreams

My monitor at work disappeared. Regina Spektor sang at a small table but the piano would not work. She wanted people to sing along but I'd forgotten the lyrics. A little girl knew all the lyrics to Plastic Jesus. David Greenberg was angry. Lily was busy and trying to help Ilana and I crash at her place. I was frustrated with Ilana. I flew through Splashdown's Loch Ness with giant frogs, spiders and snakes. A snake bit my arm.

Pyramid of Problems

The roughest of rough, criticism welcome. Something I think about from time to time. Not even really sure what it is.

I keep coming back to this idea that I have to solidify my idea better. Feelings of being overwhelmed by the complexity of the world, and sometimes even specific situations/problems. Sometimes I can find words, but grammar fails me. Language. Does not being able to talk about something mean that I don't really understand it?