The Schist is Shiney and I Want it.
It's all pretty empty, hey. Is that news to you? Eat some cheese. Read Infinite Jest. Read Catch-22. Read House of Leaves. Eat your children.
Ether is very bad for you.
When I grow up I want to blink in and out of existance. Nothing is real, and it can be surprising how much seems to be forbidden. However, that is the path of wanky. Wanky, wanky, wanky. We am eternal glistening. Recurring glitch. Patch of incessant fuck. I want to tell you all about it. I want to tell you everything. There is not anything. I am you and figment. Things are lost.
Everything is screaming.
It's all pretty empty, hey. Is that news to you? Eat some cheese. Read Infinite Jest. Read Catch-22. Read House of Leaves. Eat your children.
Ether is very bad for you.
When I grow up I want to blink in and out of existance. Nothing is real, and it can be surprising how much seems to be forbidden. However, that is the path of wanky. Wanky, wanky, wanky. We am eternal glistening. Recurring glitch. Patch of incessant fuck. I want to tell you all about it. I want to tell you everything. There is not anything. I am you and figment. Things are lost.
Everything is screaming.