GreyWanderer

Diary of Stuff (Volume I)
2002-01-23 17:46:45 (UTC)

here s an attempt at..

here's an attempt at painting...with words...

myxlplyk, I am a cold fish in a cold cold world. I live in
subterranean caverns, and fish for my brethren in an
underground lake...

where's the love??

logical assumptions that are foolproof,
desire evaporated,
wants unregistered,
a strong mental will with submicrospic filtering sifts
through a torrent of information and categorizes and
discerns...
unnecessary, unnecessary, ahhhhhhhh......
truth? .....yessssss, keep it in longterm memory......

i am breathing, and by all medical standards, I am alive,
but not really.......flip burgers? have concern for others?
hmmmmmm, maybe...........

I wend my way through corridors of logic, and arrive at a
solution. The ANSWER!!! I am so relieved....but to what
end? No one else cares, no one else knows, no one else
bothers with it...what exactly do they bother with? I have
no clue, so I sit and wait and figure it out..........

To be human, is to be fallible...I can't accept that, but
to be infallible, you will be toppled over, shown that you
indeed erred, and rightly take your place as one of the
race of man...

My brain is voracious, and needs to feed, but has tired of
its past meals, and is looking for something
new................................................

HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HAH A HA......I need to
get out more, this no decent job, no money situation has me
cramped....and in a big way!! :) (:()

Quod Erat Demonstrandum (Quantum Electrodynamics)
Ars Artis Gratia
Mens Sona Mens Corporea
id est
exempli gratia
etcetera...............

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