Last night was a wonderful experience. It seems however that their may be a new king in town. I have to admit that whatever has gone wrong in here is rapidly changing me again. Although I always have been a dynamic entity of constant change and self service these new impulses are something marvelous to behold. I cannot remember many instances in my life where I’ve felt so alive and ready to take on the world, literally. It’s possible that I had the wrong idea about what I should be doing with my talents all along. I remember long ago a woman telling me via blog comment that I could do the world so much good if I ever focused and disconnected from myself.

Of course, that person did express an interest in seeing me get over my anger at the world so perhaps it is not an operative model for what I am talking about here but I suppose any port in a storm will do.

The damning noise of the crowd blurs into nothingness as I seize the day. It is mine after all. I am a GOD at a buffet again.