# Dis-illusion

Essentially all my writing has been part of a search for
kindred spirit.

And it's almost never panned out.

In fact, the likelihood of encountering someone more
kindred in spirit when sitting at a bar remains far
greater, as I experienced it just a few nights ago.

So what the fuck kind of ridiculous sham has this
internet/web been all along?

Now, grant it, the bar is more expensive.

But... you get what you pay for?