out of the hundreds of narratives that my life consists of, here are two that I lead purposely online:

in which I obsess about laundry, changing the cat box, and the minute variations in personal angst that I experience from moment to moment and the imagined etiology of these

which since relatively new, has not yet taken its proper shape but I envision as expounding upon more publically interesting items such as my take on global warming, the drug war, and being "mentally ill" in a society that can't decide what the imaginary etiology of this sort of illness ought to be.