So something seems wrong.
Something seems right.
Jigsaw falling into place.
It’s all wrong.
It’s all right.
Tactfulness is everything.
This is not a test.
Paranoia is overrated.
Cronies gathering and scheming.
Rainbows of acid rain.
Time consuming bureaucracy.
Find a shining light.
What is your crutch?
All I need is nothing.
I need you.
Is it true?
What can be done with emptiness?
Screaming cacophony.
Blades of grass slicing open skin.
Conceiving antithesis.
A priori coincidence.
Running scissors.
Stuffed political action.
Po eat donuts like pigs at 10pm.
The sun flies into a peach.
All is lost – some is found.
Champagne bubbles up from the hills.
Fly away, now.
White noise symphonies.
i think i just found a name for my next cd-r.
