I’m listening to a song and the lyrics go like this: “Leave your essence on my dress”. It’s ironic because I’m sitting here trying to write a blog about infidelity, or comets, or chaos theory, and then my train of thought is completely derailed by lyrics that seem to fit the idea of what I was trying to write about.

I heard it on proton. It’s probably a dance remix of a slightly more famous song. They always are.

Comets can’t wear collars anyway.

Cartoonists can’t write anyway.

The sun will explode anyway.

I should be doing work anyway.

I think I’ll have a Popsicle anyway.

I wonder what’s on TV anyway.

Maybe there’s a new article in my RSS reader anyway.

I should relax more anyway.

Looks like it’s time for bed anyway.

I’m a little out of sorts today. You should check out this guy’s blog for some fun stories about the life of a librarian.

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