Folded Thought of the Day:


I went walking through some trees that could hardly be called 
a forest.  Heard big noises that turned out to be nothing.  
Just some minor characters protecting their turf... their 
field of vision -- limited by self-proclaimed and support 
grouped pettiness.  Can't blame 'em really, just seems they 
could be doing better things with their time.  

Too bad nobody showed up.  Just more meaningless numbers.  
Another little ruse to keep us focused.  To keep us tuning in 
and following the leader.  Really, who's paying attention?  
And who should be?  

And what brings you here?  What set of circumstances has 
led you to this point in life?  You're looking a bit 
tired and frayed around the edges.  As if someone is 
taking away your clarity.  Each with their own definition 
of who they want you to be.  And you wouldn't want to 
disappoint them... now, would you?  Such a noble freak.  
Well, one thing's for sure, they'll keep blurring your 
boundaries until you tell them to stop.  

Oh well, it's only life.  Now how about some more 
poetry for all you connoisseurs out there...


You put your right foot in. 
You pull your right foot out. 
You put your right foot in, 
And you shake it all about. 
You do the hokey pokey, 
And you turn yourself around. 
That's what it's all about! 


Now everyone...