i allow the process to begin. i always know the outcome... but somehow, in some moment... i imagine that each instance will be different... in the frenzy of desire i justify that which should not be justified. it is called weakness... lack of discipline.
Kuhn might be right in this case.
the story will be coming soon.
how soon?
not soon.... but soon.
and say say say
what what what....
it will always be unclear, and the truth lies in desire....
yo yo yo
nah nah nah
get the fuck fuck fuck out of here with that corny bullshit.
piss on a kitten.
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