crazy but lazy

Always Lucid, Never Clear

Mushy encouraged me to publish the following and I'll use any excuse to scrimp (make less effort) on my bloggerly endeavors. I suspect that by some definitions that I am "crazy". But crazy like so many people who never quite flip out and burn down the house or kill 8 or 9 college students. I do become eccentric in my thoughts when I begin to feel isolated. Isolation is like Picante Sauce--some is a good thing, too much will fry your braincells.