a new era dawns

first there were three. now there are five. sometimes, the world seems like it's caving in, but you gotta keep pushing. pushing hard against the foam of the ceiling and ignoring the chuckie-cheese dolls screaming at you from the sidelines. who ate all the chocolate? where my apples at? these are the primary questions. the rudiments of life. the apples of life. see that synecphronesis? you'll notice that I've avoided all hiatus in this post. Ciao for now, but I'll be back quicker than you can say "Jimminy Cricket". All smiles (zortax).