Louis CK had a bit about the word “hilarious”.
He said that it was right next door to insanity. A thought, so ridiculous , that it fucked up your entire life.
I really am infatuated with that idea. I don’t necessarily think it’s true, but still…. he stuck his landing.
The craziness. The “between the lines”, the “out of your lane”, the “out of your mind”…Love that.
Dangerous , but only if it points in that particular direction, but as an observer?
hmmmm
interesting.,,,, more interesting than the bullshit you and I are on about. Pan up, Pan way up.
Insanity,delirium, that is a fickle whore that neither of us really can fuck with. Stronger than the wild child. Stronger than the pragmatic, stronger than the gameplayer.. No no, up there above the parodies. Some fluid fucking current that we know so little about.
Furrow the brow and lower the neck, but not in submission.
“I respect you”
I really do. I toast empty drinks to the things that I don’t understand. I know you’re there. I don’t know you, but I know you’re there.
The flow state, the purpose of the beings without purpose.
“you’re there”
I don’t know shit and I’m dumb as fuck,, but ahhhhh,, there’s something there.
My gut tells me to put chips on that.
Bet on green. Damn the torpedoes. Who gives a shit?
I only fight with one person, and at the end of the day. Nothing else matters and I’m tired of repeating it.
“Hostile” can be a useful energy. At least you feel awake.
i long to hunt and i long to kill, but only in the metaphorical sense. All this other shit is boring.
dawn 