i think i pondered too much down the blog hole. now i'm blotted like an ink spill. and i never found bernie 2016. oh my dogs there's too much that passeth away malingering in clouded space. why make it fresh daily? so you don't hafta like nafta look back. i didn't write much in 2016, i only tagged pictures and didn't think of ever reading i guess. such redundancy, voluminous, a career in redundancy. it's funny, i always thought i was saying something, what was i trying to say, just i'm here at least anyway.