Because it's perfect.
Because Toys R' Us is now Chuck E' Cheese, and an old acquaintance named Geoffrey is having a b-day party at 30, AT Chuck E' Cheese, and the giraffe's gonna sing to him because he's now eaten the mouse & taken over & the whole shit house has gone up in flames.
More premonitions of the future?
Or just what happens when you're completely discombobulated for weeks straight.
Up is down, down is up, and thoughts are as good as explosive diarrhea - consumed by the delirious mayhem of it all.
THE issue here is the inability to write frequently due to this state of mind, combined with bouts of complete exhaustion, and then bouts of utter restlessness that actually paralyze my thoughts, I'm so overstimulated.
Distraction that is
Turn on, tune in, drop out is the message here.
A lot people in this world probably don't have as much to say as I do.
Got to etch my path in this new world I should have jumped into AGES ago, when I first wanted to be a well known blogger, & keeping it moving.
I know the jolt is right here, at hand.
That, or I'm about to shit my pants.
Which I NEVER, EVER do, unless it's a leap year & there's an excuse for it or something.
Either way, something new & exciting is taking place. A WHOLE new beginning, rebuilding ourselves from the ground up, as we've been talking about on the outside, as Saturn talked about, that roid-raging shitbag of a ball of shit, floating around the atmosphere, causing shit winds on earth. That's a lot of shit to handle, pardon me.
Blogs, dirty skivvies, cheese giraffes, it's all part of a major movement.
A movement that says "Whatever the fuck just happened in here, I need a better schedule, & a proper soul cleansing."
THE issue here is the inability to write frequently due to this state of mind, combined with bouts of complete exhaustion, and then bouts of utter restlessness that actually paralyze my thoughts, I'm so overstimulated.
Distraction that is
Turn on, tune in, drop out is the message here.
A lot people in this world probably don't have as much to say as I do.
Got to etch my path in this new world I should have jumped into AGES ago, when I first wanted to be a well known blogger, & keeping it moving.
I know the jolt is right here, at hand.
That, or I'm about to shit my pants.
Which I NEVER, EVER do, unless it's a leap year & there's an excuse for it or something.
Either way, something new & exciting is taking place. A WHOLE new beginning, rebuilding ourselves from the ground up, as we've been talking about on the outside, as Saturn talked about, that roid-raging shitbag of a ball of shit, floating around the atmosphere, causing shit winds on earth. That's a lot of shit to handle, pardon me.
Blogs, dirty skivvies, cheese giraffes, it's all part of a major movement.
A movement that says "Whatever the fuck just happened in here, I need a better schedule, & a proper soul cleansing."
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