A Consummate Effort

I said, "Not much." We will take turns writing sentences. Ok, go.
You are always saying "Not Much." sometimes you need to try to say Much. But maybe there is not much to ever be said.
That is not so true, otherwise we would not be blogging.
Maybe that is not true. I do not think it matters. I think the act of saying anything is what matters.
Hmm. My cerebellum exploded with these thoughts. Sometimes I think about thinking so much that I forget the point of thinking.
Adam, you live a meta-life.
There it is! You have poked me in the right place.
ha! I think i also live a meta-life. In a shroud. In a tv screen.
Is it wrong that I am deeply concerned about the improper capitalization of the previous sentences? I wish I could get beyond that kind of crap. Dammit Chloe.
now you are lance hill. i don't know if it's wrong. i think capitalization is overrated. maybe you should move beyond it, though. if you read ee cummings and got frustrated with how he was saying things, you wouldn't hear anything he was saying. also, the way he is saying it helps him say it. so. yes. you have problems, i think.
you are right. i have hearden of this papal figure in the realm of writing things, ee cummings. very good at saying things. britani, i am constantly dethroned from my idea of how great writing could be. will you be my writing idol?
do i have to be made of wood or stone?
you must be made of. . . lint.
dammit chloe.