downvote raze i don't scatter many seeds there. but every once in a while some words will well up and land in a place lush_like_not_here. i can always count on a single downvote to sully the skin of whatever i've woven. i'm convinced it's the same person pissing on my prose every time. i've been baffled by that sort of thing for as long as i can remember. there's plenty of shit in this world that boils my blood. kicking a stranger's shins isn't going to make me feel better about any of it. i guess i've never understood the impulse to tear down something someone clearly put a lot of care into carving out of wet wood and cold sweat. i don't have the energy to denigrate what doesn't move me. i would rather celebrate the things i love. 251128 what's it to you? who go blather from