Upcoming convention this weekend.
Those things are always dangerous for me.
(And this one is an anniversary of sorts.)
Circles and more circles.
And I'm just a tangent line that touches all of them.
(Barely notice-able.)
I dread my next encounter with the hornets.
They've gotten their way, and they'll be gloating.
(I'm strong. I'll be stoic, chin up.)
Last year, I was a scientist.
This year, I'm the invisible man.
(Boo mutha-frakka)
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This is the story of a man in search of his future.
It includes stories about living, loving, and definitely a lot about learning.
It replays songs of courage and tales of triumph, echoes of blissful passion and cries of endless yearning, joyful shouts of love and tributes to inevitable loss.
But mostly, this is a story about four solitary principles:
truth, beauty, freedom -- and eventually, love.
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