Monday, August 25, 2008
the tumbling blocks.
tumbling down the hill.
tumble, tumble.
when the hallucinations set in, it gets hard to think straight.
when the sleep sets in, the mind is set free to roam.
when the mind travels through itself, strange things happen.
everything moves so fast, everyone speaks so fast, everything just tumbles
cramps;
swells;
bursts;
jams;
hums;
screeches;
blares.
and then the subject's awareness gets confused. his physical body experiences the symphonic, euphonious corruption of sounds, sights and thoughts.
then he speaks strange, thinks strange,
behaves strange.
mused at 11:18 pm
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Thursday, August 14, 2008
bell curve.
it's difficult;
for me that is.
4b) is pretty obvious;
for me that is.
mused at 8:24 pm
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