Jack's Twisted Kingdom
2010, was, for the first half, slow, tedious, and lumbering. In the
middle, time flowed as it always does, at times at a standstill, day
flowed into weeks, weeks turned into months. Towards the end, it sped
it like lightening in a bottle. So much so, I make references to
things that happened in 2009 and 2008 as having just happened, as if,
2010, simply didn't happen at all. It's a very surreal feeling. Well,
much of it was entirely wasted anyways. My cage, gilded, and not, as
it was at varying intervals, seems like a bad dream, wafting into the
ether, scarcely crossing my mind at all.
I have a plan now. Its forming, slowly, but surely. Things will now,
or rather, should, progress at a leisurely rate.