Starting back at where I started
HEllo you don't know me.
HEll i'm digital and the space between you and eye may not even exist, but that's enough about spacial philosophies...I am socially conscious and completely lethargic. Its like gum and nuts, there are reasons why you don't put the two together. And starting now I'm going to change that.
It starts here>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>and perhaps ends again with another smoke break trip to the cornershop for gum and nuts and diabetic death visa rockstar/no fear/full throttle/Monster...et cetera...for the purposes of putting myself back in motion for "the end is really fucking nigh!"
At a rate i complicate this mental state I move through this masquerade.....
tangent back there...focus right here.
i am going to scream really loud into the mic and then attempt to move people in such a way that the echoe will reverberate throughout the universe possibly exploding me skull into a billions fragmented microns of dust (who said we are all made of stars?)
pleased to meet you.
~Cheers
The attempt to move myself as come full screech as I reach into my handy bag of tricks I'm remiss to find nothing but naught.
Caught...in an up current of down trends and in order to make amends I must make ends meet that is to seek and sate that treasure we all do love and do so hate...its green and relentless I've never had much but i've never had so little...we live like we're idols...we need it to be perfect...
HEllo you don't know me.
HEll i'm digital and the space between you and eye may not even exist, but that's enough about spacial philosophies...I am socially conscious and completely lethargic. Its like gum and nuts, there are reasons why you don't put the two together. And starting now I'm going to change that.
It starts here>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>and perhaps ends again with another smoke break trip to the cornershop for gum and nuts and diabetic death visa rockstar/no fear/full throttle/Monster...et cetera...for the purposes of putting myself back in motion for "the end is really fucking nigh!"
At a rate i complicate this mental state I move through this masquerade.....
tangent back there...focus right here.
i am going to scream really loud into the mic and then attempt to move people in such a way that the echoe will reverberate throughout the universe possibly exploding me skull into a billions fragmented microns of dust (who said we are all made of stars?)
pleased to meet you.
~Cheers
The attempt to move myself as come full screech as I reach into my handy bag of tricks I'm remiss to find nothing but naught.
Caught...in an up current of down trends and in order to make amends I must make ends meet that is to seek and sate that treasure we all do love and do so hate...its green and relentless I've never had much but i've never had so little...we live like we're idols...we need it to be perfect...