Nyah!  I just made up a term for selectively never looking back.  As a rule, it’s a good one.  When I break it, alas, there is usually drama.  I recall why there is need for such a rule.

Ergo, when I’m not on mushrooms, I would admit that I’m a bit broken by a few broken relationships.  When I’m on mushrooms, it’s also the that I can see all the way across the GENDER globe, while also watching folks fight to stake their claim.  Why is there boy and girl anyway?  Strip away the uncertainty and there’s only data, free to be mined, refined, and turned into a suitable online emulation of YOU.  Why is there air?  Well, because I particular collection of sensuality, free time, mental acuity and perceived agency responded to stimulus, that’s why.  We’ll need to update the algorithm.