I am supposed to be making a paper. Naturally, I am blogging.

1. Sometimes I wonder why people go to great lengths engaged in these (figurative) social dances when one (or both) could just plainly put forward the proposition and consequently get together or move on.  But then I remember love isn't a business deal and ironically, I'm being too pragmatic to be realistic.


2. I sort of miss having as much to say as I did when I was a little younger, but now I find that such long things were written more out of vanity than insight.  This, for example, is starting to feel self-indulgent.