I hate how things come around to hurt me in whimsical fashion because I know this comment has nothing to do with me, but wishes it did. It is like serendipty but inversed, mean spirited barbed wire wrapping around like a tattoo, but not to impress white trash but instead to sever ones arm to make the heart pump blood out making you the human teapot. Surely it wasn't in response to what I said. Even if the timing seems to be more then coincidental. It seems like what I said in ones and zeroes, bouncing off the internet hoping to be noticed, was picked up and decoded. The only response that could possibly make my all senses blur comes across, and I have no faith that it was meant for me. It would be too perfect. It would be far too perfect to believe.