I haven’t felt the excitement of browsing as well as posting tumblr along with reblogging and liking for too many years now. I feel guity beyond words about these things. For example when we’re back home and the manic roar of the dashboard begins, it doesn’t affect me the way in which it did for Masafumi Otsune, who seemed to love, relish in the love and adoration from the dash which is something I totally admire and envy.
The fact is, I can’t fool you, any one of you. It simply isn’t fair to you or me. The worst crime I can think of would be to rip people off by faking it and pretending as if I’m having 100% fun. Sometimes I feel as if I should have a punch-in time clock before I browse dash.
Thank you all from the pit of my burning, nauseous stomach for your letters and concern during the past years. I’m too much of an erratic, moody baby! I don’t have the passion anymore, and so remember, it’s better to burn out than to fade away.
Peace, love, empathy.