language is a dead medium for explaining human experience.
between war and whiskey an American Legacy best summed up "I'd rather sink with a Republican than sail with Democrat" as if loyalty is a cure for ignorance. it isn't. once more there are those who say they would rather sink with a Republican than sink with a Democrat is there a difference...
I write.
I breath.
I eat.
I sleep.
I write.
I'm going to write until the sky splits open and heaven falls to the earth.
I'm going to write until everyone who can't read understands what it all means.
I'm going to write until my soul bids farewell.
writing is what makes the vital worthwhile.
cigarettes are a poor man's watch. come see the pink machine dream of being the real thing while the world pretends now is the end to believe life is shit is a lie: it is less than that. all or nothing and not much of what one can make I guess war is what we do to keep it from becoming more boring because war is as close to true as one can get without dying yet boredom is even worse is where madness springs and madness is the beginning of evil to start some up and see where it leads makes war look like sport or organized religion no pun intended support systems to keep the abyss at bay. sex. eat. sleep. until the final send off. later. goodbye. why else would it matter to a troubled mind providing literary experimentation for sake of expression no one comprehends what it feels like to perceive the essential awareness between light and time running on the same line described but unnamed saved for the last page discarded as a fake mistake overlooked in the process and exactly as it should be...
