Tuesday, May 25, 2004
cataleptic sceneries in forward lines of imagery, howling siren invades designated 'personal space', but dissipates with time and deliberate distraction. sequestered from community, ushered swiftly into alternative communicative zone, with low light, ventilation, and digital templates for exploration. this setting criticizes established modes of interraction, noting that journeys of solitude perpetuate self-awareness. however, judging that i'm at work and enjoy not being fired, i must evacuate and delve again into occupational hazardry.
Now prepare your brain, filthy beast of meat and hair, your magical love adventure begins now.....
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- Name: Simon
- Location: Ontario, Canada
Calvin and Hobbesian “Many people would rather die than think. In fact, most do.”- Bertrand Russel
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