there are things that are a part of me, that make up part of what i am as a whole. There are memories i have; things i remember that i can recall just as powerfully now as when they happened. These moments and feelings associated with them that i recall are part of how if eel about living, i don't know how to describe them further. I thought it interesting is all.
"Thinking your crazy is a different kind of craziness than actually being crazy. Its like, if you imagine that the whole universe is made of building blocks, then everything is made out of building blocks except for the blocks, and thus nothing is made out of building blocks at all, really." - Mr. Blewtits - Myfressor of Procology.
lol i should not finish this sentence. whoops!
I want to put up signs around town that say "You shouldn't finish reading this sentence."
oh no!
there are going to be no more mycology professors in the UK within ten years, i bet i could get my doctorate in it in like, sooner than that. Yeah. Like i have no idea.
i could go slapped apenuts on mycology. 8 nuts? no apenuts, like to slap an ape in the nuts. and observe his behaviour as he proceeds to beat the living daylights out of you. beats you into nightlights. turns your lights out. theres a lot of light associated consciousness phrases. huh.
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