It gets quiet alluva sudden as soon as I start opening my blog...
I've been living with a ridiculous amount of possibility passing through my head, every day. Hah even just now, the first 'earringing' occurs that I've felt today...
Middle name Henry, indeed. No excuse for this electromagnetic inductance-capacitance slavery that passes through all our asses and right over our heads.
There's so muc I can do, but not with this baseline constantly slipping lower and lower beneath me. And once firm footing is obtained, even that is taxed, even that shallow certainty is attacked...
It feels like a cold winter, on top of the air being heavier than before.
Living amongst tweakers and true hope-fiends, indeed... corporate slaves and wannabe-beourgeoisie.
I've been living with a ridiculous amount of possibility passing through my head, every day. Hah even just now, the first 'earringing' occurs that I've felt today...
Middle name Henry, indeed. No excuse for this electromagnetic inductance-capacitance slavery that passes through all our asses and right over our heads.
There's so muc I can do, but not with this baseline constantly slipping lower and lower beneath me. And once firm footing is obtained, even that is taxed, even that shallow certainty is attacked...
It feels like a cold winter, on top of the air being heavier than before.
Living amongst tweakers and true hope-fiends, indeed... corporate slaves and wannabe-beourgeoisie.
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