Discordant Imagry
the spider-web connecting one bathroom shelf to another are especially apparent
it's tuesday night
i will attempt to reconsitute all these image-thought dreams
but at this point it seems pointless
why does anything matter
and does it
it does
doesn't it
mercy, infect me with your omnipresent strands!!
where is that human with whom i can sit down this evening and have a seven-dimensional conversation about the enigmatic mysteries of this infected earth space
yeah, kinda joking here...
but then again the jester has always used humor as a defense mechanism
and humor is one of the few things left in this world that can honestly move us, i think if "the revolution" is actively being pushed forward in a reasonable and responsible manner, then it is occuring in the comedic genre.. comics are the only ones who can really get away with saying the truth of what's going on.. and perhaps sadly they are the only ones who are being listened to anymore
come on, laugh with us, the laughter of the damned has been ringing in our ears for so long, who are we not to laugh along...
{almost didn't want to post this.. but i did}


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we all want people laughing at our wake
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