I hate linking. I feel especially profane linking this, which should be, properly, stumbled on. Blog links are often ignored or clicked through in frenzy, opened in the nth tab. It’s like tossing a note into a gasoline-slimed river and expecting someone else to fish it out and read it.
My head feels scrambled. I am in a frenzy or I have worked myself up into one. I can never tell.
But it was good to fill the screen with that poetry for a while.
paorta-kremvax 
My life is thoroughly unbabynated. A state of being which must change.
Yes! I agree it must change. Where have you been?
Waiting for classes to start-up again so I can feign some sort of achievement. How ’bout you?
Also where is a person from if they pronounce the word “drank” with an a as in bat instead of as in fate.
In the midst of summer classes, which are somehow really depressing! They’re okay, but I think the break is needed to rediscover what “real life” is. Feel “lost existentially”, but it’ll pass. What are you doing in the meantime?
And I’m having a really tough time pronouncing the first drank. Like “drat”? I can’t even imagine someone speaking like that. It’s probably a place where English was introduced once in the 19th century, and then left in isolation, until a new suburb development opened the roads again.