I’ve got 3-4 posts swimming around in my head, and no real desire to write them. I wanted to write something about Nathan, but I’ve been withdrawing and repressing the last several days so I never got around to it. Now it feels like maybe it’s too late to write, like I’d just be reopening wounds that haven’t even really begun to heal, so I should just let it go.
Much like I should probably let the current controversy brewing round’abouts Penny-Arcade go, as Gabe posted this morning. I’d like to share my 2 cents beyond the comments I left on a blog earlier, but I guess I should give it a miss.
Ryan linked me to a little graphic the other day, some sort of design thing commemorating the self-immolation of a protestor, which actually took place years ago. There was so much about that graphic with which I disagreed, and I’d like to write about it. I still have it open in a tab, so maybe I will. Who knows.
And I’d really like to write some stuff related to the small group I’ve started. I want to build the online component of that and share more on these subjects.
I should probably catch up on homework too.
But instead I’m going to go sit on the couch and watch a movie with April. That’s what I need to do right now. I don’t think I can bring myself to do anything else except maybe sleep.