On the topic of inspiration

I think inspiration is a beautiful yet strange thing.  I love it, but it is also scarce these days.  My life doesn’t operate very well when I’m void of inspiration, so I’m searching for it.  Funny thing about inspiration is that it acts much like the process in which one finds his or her counterpoint.  This process, for those of you who can identify with the relational "when you least expect it and/or aren’t looking" phenomena, can lead one to a very impatient and confusing place. 

I have a gap in my front teeth

Random thoughts:
The word TASTY would make for a funny tattoo.
I wish Apple would update the Cinema Display so I can officially rid myself of Dell filth.
Airborne is a surprisingly wonderful product.
For the love of everything sacred and holy, I wish I hadn’t deleted Rooker’s Prayer Postulate.
The best names for pets, stuffed animals, plants or any other nameable items are from people’s last names.

The big, bad and ugly

I’ve got a fever and the only prescription is more... blogging? 
This past week has proven to be one of the most confusing times I’ve ever had the pleasure of encountering.  ::said with a semi sarcastic look::  Coming face to face with the realities of a long lived disingenuousness makes one question the quality of many past and present interactions.  Now, I know it is most likely just me and my proclivity to overthink everything, but I can’t help but to think I’ve somehow cheapened some of my past memories by my realization of this current life revelation. 
I keep chipping at this conundrum of monolithic proportions...