.... of anything, really?

Have I ever written about my "Ant Theory" here? I won't repeat long and wordy, other than to define it as: we're all just the same looking ant living pretty much an ordinary existence and then someone squishes us and we die. You are me and I am you, we are pink inside, and nothing really stands out as tremendously different or important.

I always seem to return to the validity of this theory.

How small and very insignificant I am.... blogging here as if there is something profound underneath it all. Pfft!

Seen on a tee shirt, "sometimes it's just not worth chewing through the restraints"

And that's about alls I got to blog about.