Tired and sore and nothing comes out. There’s nothing and no need for it. No pacing,no cursing ..Mmmm, hanging from uncomfortable positions,trying to knock a hole through. Vibrations and sharp objects. Compromised, from that height anyone is compromised, a young man on heavy acid, climbing a radio tower in a cow field.
Oblivion is a neat word. Just phonetically.
Oh- Bli-vee-uhn
It starts round ,then turns into a cave, then shoots up in the air and glides down.
I’ve been watching videos on Taoists. ☯️
I like the idea of not trying, partially because lazy, partially because I fucking hate watching people try. It’s so embarrassing.
So I will not. I will not force. Not here. Out there I should probably force a bit. Meh.
Stacking stones in the water. Seems like a Cool hobby. I admire that but I don’t know why. I like the idea of it. I want to go do that. Seems like a chill activity.
