a room ready a repurpose what is in it would never go to so much trouble over there back on the island cruise ship prison hante virus plenty of bat soup to go around climate is otherwise than here the basic conditions for storage fight against the salt they put it on the roads different set of problems to deal with all erosion we think we need the vehicles getting around the value the worth is something that is hard to judge they are so cheap because they are so expensive the over the top are cheap cheap to run a little sort after fun wearing thin at maintenance the ridiculous for those who have too much of not enough and the need to get rid of their own insecurities on outward appearance the only thing that confuses such people enough not to dwell upon their own emotions because this just feels like happy
the plan is a nice guide as to the falling place the jigsaw not done any one thing one more thing baby steps getting ready baby gets bigger
wrap yourself around the pressing fate of death itself so much clearer before the face another distraction is as easy as it gets to forget about mortality living forever in this moment i just dont think about anything any ore this is the way forward
go there is nothing so permanent even this big is going to go some time crushed to less than a single atom a very tight space a very slow explosion we are living within inhabiting the micro climates as the whole is cooling down sucking itself back up into the void the cold eternal this is as far as it gets no it just keeps expanding the distances become greater and greater yeh and then what then nothing just imagination
i have got to let myself lose somehow let go of this winning the competitive streak the taking someone else down to get ahead on the way fast track to an early grave strange days indeed most peculiar damacles has ink on the tip of his sword prussian blue
we could have a lame middle ground that gains some visceral traction for a hot second all for a cash flow injection refunneling system into retirement to keep me at the desk developing a third arm how bad i want that third arm
names and faces of people who did something to you staying the course searching for the light digging around in the dark going deeper they knew you were out there developing the eyes sensitive enough to see you grey on grey call it something else call it anticular in an ocular world we are feeling antennae receptor feelers placing not enough zappa in my life bring the zap back into this life the hard way to broadway