When I think, my brain produces heat......
like the control rods have been removed from the brain-stem..... neutrons colliding with fissionable isotopes, releasing gamma rays and more neutrons that collide with more fissionable isotopes.
An uncontrolled chain reaction of overheated neurons......
Brains should be powered by fission reactions....
Then at night, before you wink out to sleep, you could insert carbon control rods deep within the nuclear pile in the center of your thoughts.... beta particles would be absorbed, curbing the fission chain reaction... and you'd drift off to a lullaby of controlled radioactive decay.....
When you need to heat up, to get your creative juices flowing, extract your cerebral control rods, and a uncontrolled torrent of energy would be released.... heating up, causeing stronger fission reactions, until you reach melt-down tempature....
Melting down the fissionable isatopes within your brain would reach such a temperture, that they would become liquid, melting though your skull, your spine, your feet, and into the earth under your shadow scortched into the ground by your atomic brain.....
Uranium held within a woven latice of neurons... grey matter and isatopic matter... a walking timebomb, with thought exploding at ground-zero...
like the control rods have been removed from the brain-stem..... neutrons colliding with fissionable isotopes, releasing gamma rays and more neutrons that collide with more fissionable isotopes.
An uncontrolled chain reaction of overheated neurons......
Brains should be powered by fission reactions....
Then at night, before you wink out to sleep, you could insert carbon control rods deep within the nuclear pile in the center of your thoughts.... beta particles would be absorbed, curbing the fission chain reaction... and you'd drift off to a lullaby of controlled radioactive decay.....
When you need to heat up, to get your creative juices flowing, extract your cerebral control rods, and a uncontrolled torrent of energy would be released.... heating up, causeing stronger fission reactions, until you reach melt-down tempature....
Melting down the fissionable isatopes within your brain would reach such a temperture, that they would become liquid, melting though your skull, your spine, your feet, and into the earth under your shadow scortched into the ground by your atomic brain.....
Uranium held within a woven latice of neurons... grey matter and isatopic matter... a walking timebomb, with thought exploding at ground-zero...
Yeah so have you ever told me what classes you're taking? have I ever asked? If not I'm asking now, if so I'm asking again
Meet the Fockers is on. I hated Meet the Parents or whatever it is...but I can openly admit that I think this second one is kinda funny. So there's my shame for the day.
I missed school this week. I'm not feeling very well, but I should feel better soon. Still smiling.
Have you been working on any new paintings? I'm thinkin about starting to try a bunch of different art projects and be creative...I'm just not reaching my potential and I hate the way that sounds but ...have you ever felt like you just know you can do better, do more...??
I heart the beat junkies
I'm gonna get an iPod this weekend...any advice?
xoxo Shicawgo