Tuesday, October 27, 2009

I try to connect, but, after all, it’s all about me. Others are only functionaries of me. Of course, I love some of them, and I’d be willing to die for them. But, they are them and I am me. I feel my own feelings, only. Only I have my memories, as they are to me.

Friday, October 09, 2009

What to do

Fuck the insurance companies. Get them completely out of healthcare.