Introduction

I can't lie, I think too much. Some of us are blessed with the ability to clear our minds and empty the chasm we know as our self consciensce thought. I'm not one of those people. Instead my mind is constantly plagued by thought; some of the thoughts have substance, such as a project at work or tasks I need to complete for the day. Some are of transperancy, thoughts without substance. The thoughts that develop from the wary look of an old women on a park bench, the smell of hot dogs at 7-11 circling for hours roasting on sheer metal, the sad goodbye of a lost love that I've yet to meet. These thoughts are constant and empowering, ideas for random stories that plague my mind and tidbits of amusement that cause me to smile. I would like to share both with you; for one to try to free up some space in the old chrome dome to allow for more constructive thoughts and two, maybe it make you smile as well.