Posterity

[rowens]

I forget things I write through a crowd of chaos. Every time I don't care the Furies seem to come. I have to care against my will or else. All those unconscious processes too, and three, and a hundred and hundred and one and a thousand, more. All those processes swarming round about my ego-center. The part of my brain that functions my digestive system gains consciousness and gives me shit for things I did years ago.