The collective unconscious

I am over-caffeinated. Tired from stimulants. A cup of coffee that tasted like salt. Vague anxiety. . Lazy indifference. I have a bag of paper I am leaving alone, a tomorrow I'm not sure what to do with.

In other news, there's a lot of red in this game, the walls are bare down here, and I'm not sure how this laundry will ever be put away.

Patriotic learned behavior

History is the study of a name someone made up.