tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36523732011-04-21T16:34:24.712-07:00stumbling about in the moral wildernessjuleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04463271780240383671noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3652373.post-792465552002-07-21T23:44:00.000-07:002002-07-21T23:44:04.360-07:00who reads this stuff? I'm sure we're all shouting in the wind. Its like standing in the desert reciting my life story. Days, weeks go by with no-one there to listen and then someone comes along and hears a few words, out of context, a disjointed fragment of the story before passing by. Maybe there's a sort of freedom in that. Since almost no-one is going to see this, and if they do they'll only give their attention to a few lines of it, it doesn't really matter what gets written. Or only matters to me. <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3652373-79246555?l=immoralist.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>juleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04463271780240383671noreply@blogger.com