"the practicality of politics"
went dancing on the moon with my three favorite people today. Two I failed at pursuing and now we're "just friends". One has been like my brother since time began.
They talked like people- about nothing, or about the here-and-now, what's right in front of them, and enjoyed company. I was mute- All I had was critisism and sarcasm, and I didn't want to spoil anything. What else do I have, but maybe a few tired jokes?
We critisise to keep the system honest; pointing out problems is how they are fixed. good for tomorrow, but aren't I young? But summers go by out the window while I practice saving the world.