only so you can realize that it needs to be torn down. destruction and progress become one in the same for a fleeting instant that spells growth, and once the intangibles are made tangible, all comes full circle again and you see only that which remains beyond your reach.
my leg and my back are absolutely fucking killing me. the christmas day game is still on my mind. so much has to be done.
the fog before my eyes begins to clear in the midst of this apocalyptic ignorance the human race has so quietly thrown upon themselves. of course, it's always the repercussions that make the most noise.
back to work.
