Random thoughts? All of my thoughts are quite random (thank you very much), lacking any sense of direction or insight. Story of my life, in fact, one random event connecting to another, intertwining into a big ball of nonsensicalness, to which we all raise our eyebrows to the end of this discourse.

My thoughts primarily consist of materialistic things. I'm thinking about the pop I'm drinking. I'm thinking about the pen in front of me, positioned near the lamp. I'm thinking about that piece of paper to my left, out of place with the rest of the misplaced papers on my desk.

All in all, my mind is rather displaced.

With no regrets,

Joe