Wow, I didn’t plan on the day after GOING ROGUE to feel so lonely. Yesterday was amazing, feeling like every step was ordained. Today, I feel like a helium balloon that a child accidently let go and now I’m floating up over the amusement park knowing that an electric cable is waiting to shock me until I burst.
So should I GO ROGUE again? Seems like a no brainer, but considering the only ‘god’ I believe in is some Jungian form of higher consciousness or some great mysterious creative force in the universe that my primitive ape-brain is unable to process, despite it’s hard wiring for religiosity, it feels like a cheat. A fraud. Sarah Palin, you got me into this mess, now get me out! Must be how both the Republicans and all of Alaska feels.