29 March 2009

29 March 2009

Performance. Theatre lights have eggs. Why theatre lights have eggs is impossible to....Two turn tables and a microphone. Pop culture references are getting annoying. Wish I could get the train that is my mind back on its track. Trains lead to tracks which come from heroin use which is perpetrated by hard times which could almost be the same as smashing a clock with a boulder. Hard. Time.

Whites of their eyes. If Bunker Hill were wearing leg warmers, would it be ....Top. Tops. Fifteen hours of pure hell and frustration always brings about something you never wanted to know. But if you found out....Disappointment? Rage? Acceptance? Which is the direction to follow when you can't pave your own path? Trees are too thick.

Strategy in everyday life. Prodigious lady bugs. Lady bugs in formation always run in single file to hide their numbers. Two million points after the fact and no one has won the game. Yet. Games were never meant to be won, only played. That's the whole point of a game. Winning is only a goal if the ....Conquest. Conquest in B flat. Sounds like failure in B sharp. Can't play B sharp. Only C. Hence, failure. It's always complete.

White is purity but black is completeness. Completely. Bushwacked is what half the nation is. Not presidentially speaking, though that would be appropriate, but more of a single identity phased into the mindset of a nation, not the actions. What the hell am I talking about? I'm not even talking. Thinking. Will this brain ever turn off? Off switch.

End. Omega. Absolute zero. Greater than. > Symbols of oppression.

Johnny Cow. Johnny's cow. Would be funny is Johnny had a cow. A theatrical cow. Like Bessie. Onstage, doing a jig in a short skirt and tights that barely qualify.

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