Doing Things Worth Doing

It's hard to find things worth doing, or saying, or being with the world the way it is. But to me, it's always been like this and always will be, so, nothing has really changed.

I am pleased to be called insane by many, if it spearates me from people I so not like.

In church, my siblings used to read me a book about a goose who was baking a loaf of bread, and would ask the other farm animals to help her. For each task, they all replied in turn, "not I". When the bread was finished, she asked them who would help her eat it, and while they all said yes, she did not share it.