Monday, October 25, 2010

Apple Tangency

1.The words typed here are yours
I feel ratheeeeeer foul
Crosses to back some blank time left for me to type
Argument
Julian comes overrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
now that you're back and in wonder
Now I don't know
Kevin and Juliaaaaaaaaan are in my brainhouse
I know they're aaaaaalive because they disagreeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Therapist or gangster interrogation behind me... sometimes he speaks
When i have long spaces... those are for thoughts

And then he is over and then under
Two oblivious about I meant 2222222 not two

ToooooooooOOoooOOOOO

2. 
What i'm typing doesn't matter
everything around me and all concepts that surround
as i type everything around me that I take in
it gives a mood
everybody is a mood giver
complete, with structure.
The structure on the paper is blatantly subscribed to what I type. when I look around at people. They will encourage no enter, aaaa
Okay now when I typed that last statement, I realized how a story must be structured
What could this bullshit have to do with anything? As I type that is it....
wuooo hm
Why don't I type with no thought
its okay and beyond all of the bullshit
Without what kevin will think or alex or dave or anybody
why does it matter to me that i'm typing this on a typewriter? does it matter? it appeases my taste
i prefer this over feather and quill.
It's style
life is art
so i write for everything
Skull or no or dlalack of linearly thought. 
Connect with feelings
and how multi media they are
Connect to the now. The literal now that is and won't be. 

3. The date is unclear to me. All I know is you can't stop me for whatever reason.
I've but one aura
For there is but one brainhouse
Beware of the rat kings

If it doesn't make sense to you, that's probably because it doesn't make very much sense. They are exceedingly significant to me though. I wrote those on a typewriter at Kevin's house before sitting still for a long while. i sure do enjoy sitting still. 


1 comment: