pale green things that need sunlight

That last post was not meant to be hostile, which it appears, now, to be, but more like here's a joke I thought was funny.

If you've read Crime and Punishment and remember the dream about the vodka drunk guy who beat down his horse and defied anyone who attempted to intervene with the truism that it's my property and I'll do with it what I want, then you may understand me when I say that a self is a serious thing to have. And not serious in a bad way, necessarily, and not serious in a "heady" way as a Hippie girl I once knew liked to nominate a certain kind of gravitas appertaining to a given situation, but serious nonetheless, and meaningful, too. What sayeth you? is a question permeating the ether. indeed.