There Madness


I think I'm losing my mind. The horizon shimmers and shimmers, and piece by piece, I am letting go of this body. I cannot code right now; my eyes burn and tear from squinting too long at that infernal display. Did my database parsing subroutine really become a poem? Did I do that? I cannot say for certain. Perhaps my mind, having determined that there is no more for it to do here, has gone about its business, leaving the rest of me to scribble at this notebook until I see fit to die.

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