tabs raze i'm always leaving things open that i mean to return to and then forgetting all about them, only to wake up one day and realize i've got six million active browser tabs and my laptop has become a hissing furnace that hates me for what i've forced it to endure. so i start sifting through all the neglected videos and articles and websites and soundbites, and i kiss them goodbye. a peck on the cheek for george carlin explaining how the jester becomes a philosopher poet. one on the forehead for roger federer turning tennis into art. i let the tip of my tongue touch a trailer for a film about judee_sill. here's a picture. here's a poem. here's a song that makes me feel less alone. there are dozens of the damn things i still haven't found a way to close, and i'm already losing the feeling in my lips. i should have stuck with handshakes and hugs. 260518 what's it to you? who go blather from