Missives from the Hinterlands

It's only when the shit hits the fan that you realize how ugly things have gotten. I have no explanation for my current state, but I'm being forced to concoct one. Right now, I'm leaning toward an insanity defense. However, as any lawyer worth his salt will tell you, that's a tough nut. Therefore, I may just throw myself on the mercy of the court.

Whatever happens, I realize this is my own fault. Hopefully, whatever higher power judges these things will take into account that I've done everything motivated by the best intentions.

Yeah, the same intentions that pave the road to hell . . .

Jesus, I'm fucked.