HousesOfApollo

Whoa! That was a close one! Almost went a calendar year without contributing to this long-running gag that only I get. I suppose no-one at all reads these anymore. Back in the day, however, I had quite a few people read these. Yep. Sometimes, you'd need more fingers than are on most people's hands to count the number of readers I had. Then them mine done went an' dried up, and I couldn't pump no more liquid gold nuggety wisdom from here. So I pulled up stakes, and moved on to greener pastures, of gold, which always seemed goldener on the other side, but were greener despite having more gold. However, I love stumbling upon strange individual

Here I am, once again making that old joke about 'dead accounts'. I suppose this would mean that I'm a zombie here, although I'm not too big on the zombie thing. Now I've turned my homepage into a meditation on the concept of Deep Time. I'm also curious to see who has survived, and what is left of them. I am He Who Was no more, and am now He Who Is, and will cryptically post here in my stupidly pretentious way about once a year, or maybe even less often. Just letting everyone know that I didn't 'rage quit' this place. Sometimes I miss the days when more people read my stories--and I am still writing stories. Writing episodic stuff was a lot

Yes, I left here forever, and that policy is still in effect. The person posting this journal is a doppelganger of the One Formally Known as HousesOfApollo. Either that, or I am the real HousesOfApollo and this is just a hypocrisy you'll have to deal with. I never claimed to be a saint, or halfway decent, or even slightly moral. I try to be, of course, but the truth is that I'm probably one of the worst human beings who ever lived and most of the world's problems could, through a convoluted and chaotic chain of seemingly random factors, be traced back to me somehow. My explicit ulterior motive in writing this is to plug for my own website: