This is where my thoughts pool as a reservoir of miscellany and peculiarity. It's actually not my brain that's dripping -- it's my soul that's leaking.
It's really no big deal.
Saturday, February 23, 2013
To be put in one's place is a sobering thing. But a necessary thing. A person doesn't belong in a place where one doesn't belong. That's axiomatic. Only a fool presumes beyond the boundary lines of his world.