entropic forces always tugging @ my brainstem

The inevitability of entropy in social life, is it so? I like to think that we can make some forward progression, the infinite chain of being and all that, but sometimes it just feels like we're constantly pulled back into the mireishness of our early mistakes, if we were so inclined to make such. Maybe it's not a generalizable problem; maybe it's just me. It's the sluffle schuffle, one step forward and two steps back, clap yr hands, and don't have no heart attack. Oh, yeah, oh yeah. Uggamamoggamagoomalalipalistaliapatopitopita, eh?