When walking down the street in life, it helps to not have a person on your back, says the amateur who’s never carried anybody.

The World Standing naked In All Its impossible complication Shines blankly into my eye, . Bestowing no feeling and Comprising of various seemingly unrelated entities Which like a computer I absorb and assess as a Prelude to a bastion of fear, As the sages pronounce apocalypse.

People will sometimes do things for the purpose of just exploration, or the zeal of living. This is something I realize — our bodies oxidize and we look around at the trees, it’s sometimes not a quest so much as it is a compulsion. In fact, reproduction is done in this exact mode. From this […]

The loudest talker, He was the loudest talker, In the room, the loudest talker, He was In The Room and He was The loudest, Loudest talker in the room, And he said, . Pride always goes before the fall. . How’s that for irony. . Well, everything goes before the fall, Whereas the whole point […]

In places taking no vision Wielding like lackluster paint The bottom of the thought element, They Are so sure that they are grand, Bellowing to the masses With any little dance of vulgarity And the left foot’s scars Will paint themselves A thousand shades of night

All Will now be sequestered Within . The new essence of compulsion, Obviating The eventual conclusion . That existence is a flat, lying plane, Enshrouding your mind in the temporary vision That you are separate from other people

Expensive things are likely to be what they claim to be, and cheap things are likely to actually embody unwanted scraps and byproducts of what is unfeelingly thrown away, then regathered as a false assemblage. In this way, “identity” and “quality” are really one and the same, and the only things that are “bad” are […]

As I am writing this, things are crashing toward me, events are crashing toward me, evidenced if only from the fact that we’re hurling through space on this ice ball. This would seem to render us all small, but just as they say that our greatest fear is that we’re powerful, rather than powerless, I’ve […]

I remember this from the only time I ever did acid — I wrote a paper for English and I completely lost the ability to organize thoughts To where my priority became relaying the intense feeling of joy I had From listening to music like the Grateful Dead’s “Fire on the Mountain” And Soul Coughing’s […]

Haha wow… I just woke up from the spookiest dream about the essence of creation. Deep stuff, and yet so simple, in a way. Did you know that thought and physical form are exactly correlative to each other, in terms of phases of formation? It might have taken a couple swatches (maybe three, as long […]