I guess that I'm in a "transitional-meeting-people" stage, the way I'm in transitional housing. Having no friends is one of the most difficult parts of my life in the conglomerate-dominated world, particularly since this entire thing has gone on for the past four years and then some.
I'm tired of fighting, that's for sure. Tired of fighting with celebrities, tired of fighting with people who are around me in the nonvirtual world, tired of wending my way through pages of signs and symbols, trying to figure out what's happening and what I should do.
Tired of fighting, and can't stop fighting. Who in a war has never felt that way?
Copyright L. Kochman, December 25, 2014 @ 1:43 p.m.
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