Went under: May ’06.
Came up: July/August ’06 (thanks, cactus).
Went under: April ’07.
Came up: August/September/October ’07 (protracted ascention courtesy of Ms J Hawthorne).
Went under: November ’08.
I don’t know where we are right now, which means we’re still basically down. Life is BLAH. But we’re a hell of a fuckload better than we were in January–February (shudder). Progress occurs.
I’ve – yeah – never talked directly about this stuff here much in the past. (Edit: except at the very beginning, I guess.) I don’t know why I am now, or if it’s sensible. Talking about badness just feeds into it.
And insofar as I use my blog as a kind of metaprogramming tool, being too explicit generally isn’t productive. Sleight of mind, dude. Ever heard of it?
Teigan’s ego is addicted to saying too much.
I just got nothin’ else to talk about RN. The only thing I really care about is getting out of this $%# hole.
Which is kind of the problem.
FFS stop digging and chill the fuck out, man.
1 Response to In Cyclical Terms, Right (Redux)
talking about things is good if you are acknowledging something so you can kick the shit out of it and move on. wallowing is bad.