slipstreaming my anachronistic surreal consciousness - sharing with you my multiple epiphanies that were spawned while sitting on my porcelain throne (these are the ones I didn't flush) "don't believe everything you think…"
Monday, October 20, 2003
here in my nulliverse
Though my superficies might seem copacetic because I tend to be taciturn, I have some cloistered excogitations that try to dissimulate my malignantly patulous ennui.
It feels like my nugacious ontogeny is nearing its vacuous senescence.
I repine for a telesis in my life.
It feels like my nugacious ontogeny is nearing its vacuous senescence.
I repine for a telesis in my life.
