In Kathy terms: The course of development of an individual organism sums up the evolutionary history of an individual organism.
Then the archaeologists come and see the broken clay pots of the once mighty civilization and theorize that an outbreak of measels killed everyone off, but really, it's just that the stupid people took over, and the smart people left to go invent the wheel, someplace else. Kathy, obviously survived somehow and managed to annoy the hell out of a lot of smart people for way too long of a time. And that was a major rant that went nowhere.
Rants tend to be incoherent weirdness. But, not mine. Mine are elegant and well-reasoned. At least they are as I type them. Later, when I read them, they somehow degenerate into choppy syntax, lame argument, and self-pitying remarks. I don't know how the internet DOES that!
Just as a side note, please, do not kill Kathy unless I explicitly ask it. I. Got. Dibs. Also, I prefer the Agatha Christie type of murder. Generally I appreciate killers who try not to leave a mess. If they clean up after themselves, so much the better.
And, I've been having major trouble with my computer all day today, so this'll be a short entry. You know the old saying, crash my computer once, shame on you. Crash my computer twice and that's just like fucking Windows.
Well, not only that, I'm actually in a pretty good mood, and I don't want to waste it all on Kathy, you know?