How awful, the last post! A ramble of unordered words, and unorganized thought.  It will not occur again.

Otherwise, today is a cloudy day in Springfield in the winter.  And I doubt, I will ever enjoy this aspect of the place.  I have not yet, and there is no reason to believe I ever will.  Springfield was a mistake from the first, and one I hope to find a end.  A terrible place for, at least, me.  A trap that now limits and holds back. 

Somehow - it ends.  Sometime.