swimming in a world from which pain has been banished

hahahahahaha...

it's all so soft and beautiful sometimes, when you can put on the appropriate tunes and twist about in the delerious contortions of another inner voyage...

is this revealing too much, has the jester tipped his hand to far and allowed you to see him in his own brand of delinquint mediocraty, desperately trying to make another evening of brain twisting seem like something poetic and worth doing?

there really needs to be a reason for me to post, other than i'm off in fuzzy world.. but that's probably not going to happen.