I have been spending time writing odd texts and sending them to friends. A weird process of self-expression has been developing here. The motives behind the creativity (though the word may be too much to characterize this process) will remain hidden from the reader, if only because I wish to deny them to myself. This sounds mysterious and it has offered the reader of these lines absolutely nothing. It contained the sum total of "nul" intellectual nutrients and competed with vacuous TV sitcoms for prise of least useful way to spend your time. I hope you are not too annoyed for having read this. I guess I should be annoyed for still feeling that there is something to be gained from publishing this.