talk, talk, talk, talk, talk

Today I was looking through blogs and started reading someone's thoughts on existentialism. Certainly an interesting and blog-worthy topic. But it was about 10 paragraphs long and after reading the first 3, the words all began to run together and I stopped caring if she was trying to make a point. I finally gave up but it took me a few moments to convince myself that I'm not dumb, just lacking sufficient attention to get what she meant.

I've spent the last hour writing and re-writing 387 paragraphs and 33 million words trying to make a point about all this talking and saying and communicating. Everyone talks too much and says too little including me. I'm going to turn off my cell, computer and brain and retreat into my daydreams.

So hush.