dPx no more. Superhero yesterday. I wanted to escape from realism in the other blog. Life's back to norm now. Hurray. What I really want? I want to be able to scribble whatever hard feelings as soon as they are sent from my brain to my fingers as I type. I hate to structure stories painstakingly in an effort to please, although the end-results please me as well. But bottomline - it's a fucking waste of time. I've got nothing now. Not thinking though. So long.