Dear Diary: Now That The Smoke Has Cleared
It has been just a few weeks since new words (or rather newly formed sentences) have graced the pages of Visceraman. Recent events, while lending themselves perfectly to the blogging world, both in their tragedy, and in their lunacy, have me instead staring at the keyboard, not wanting to address, or comment on them at all. (The run on sentence of course, is perfectly a fuckin' ok!).
Give me another day and I'll be back in the saddle. Meanwhile, I'm going to have a piece of the cheesecake I lovingly crafted.
