Vlad

So far I've avoided serious confrontation with those spirits, vigilance and humility my only weapons, i do not doubt their incalculable powers to reek havoc on my existence, praises be listerine garlic honey coffee and whiskey, and hand washing... ? No I sit like Renfield captivated beneath mercurial vapor, slave to change. I see cracks in the social structures that bring the dogs of boredom and restrain unmitigated novelty... sure they will be patched, the dam is a patina of variegated hopes and the scabs of libertines time in memoriam but I become giddy with school girl enthusiasm under the blanket of the occasional brown out and fly morsels still sweet.