What's wit's?

If you're at your wit's end, you really don't know what you should do about something, no matter how hard you think about it. I believe I have reached the pinnacle of utter confusion and I can honestly say the view is not that great.

It feels like I am doodling on paper all the time, trying to create something far more complex than what it really is. When in reality it is just a doodle, a collision of lines and squiggles that do not make sense – But since when have things made sense.

They say if you know what you want in life to go get it. Well, it is right in front of me and it’s just out of reach – So what now?

I don't know.

And now for something completely different:



















I was making a sandwich watching the hummingbirds land and eat. One hummingbird in particular was sitting there for five minutes. As soon as he leaves, he decides to take a crap on the floor. I lol'd.