I'm in an odd mood (read: sexual + angry) right now, and i'll read the article tomorrow, but for now...

I don't think I can say I'm a sincere, honest-to-God believer in anything. I could see myself calling myself something or joining a group if I thought it would help some practical cause I supported, but I don't know if I actually do or even could believe in anything political. I think in my naive child heart I'm an anarcho-primitivist, but I know that's pointless, impractical, unachievable and unappealing, so I settle for other things. Feel free to bitch me out (seriously).

But why melancholy? You doing okay?