Wish I typed better, or knew the mechanics.
You could probably take a class.
I enjoy bullshitting.
Obviously …
And I made some pretty neat guitar sounds,, the thing is coming together, ugh,, so lush.
Thick.
Layer upon layers in a subsonic jungle.
You get our foot out of the muck, learn to start layering with fidelity, clarity to the ear, an underground parking lot behind it, but in the front?
Crystal clear.
Clearer than any noise I’ve ever made.
Be thankful for sanctuary, no matter what.
Be thankful for that.
Otherwise you’d just be stewing.
Bleh,, bleh bleh ,,
Bleh bleh black sheep , have you any wool?
It wasn’t so much about overpopulation, about the species eating everything around,, it was more about how perfect it could be.
If you cut down to one billion.
You could really get this species into fighting shape.
Get its shit together.
That’s all I’m saying.
It’s not about hating children.
ANd it raises valid topics.
Things people should think about.
Fuck do i know?
The alternative is being cold.
Bleh.
Genetics are really important, and people claim love is stronger than that.
Love is the reason to create another soul, in union, one pair. One pair of monkeys on the same team, better or worse, fight the good fight.
I think that fact ratfucks genetic distribution , and people do things because they feel them.
Gotta roll those dice, right?
Maybe yes, maybe no.
Kevin told me to knock off the schizophrenia on paper, in a round about way.
I don’t think he understands why I like doing that, or the fact that it’s not real..
Not important.
I will follow heart and intuition.
Into failure and famine, into shelter and abundance.
But maybe he’s half right.
(Yea?)
Fuck it, yeah probably.
It’s so fun though, and if people sit down to write dialogue, it’s the same thing.
One person thinking as other people.
dawn 