(Begin). The freethinking brain can finally travel. Take in the radio waves and stew up that imagination. I worry too much. Boredom gets to me. Pussy.
We all create this imagery.. We all increase this lunacy.. Floating, melting. Open sores for exploration. Exploding worlds. Surrounding imaginations?.
The road is dry... I'm fucking delirious right now.... Life goes on... glorious evening of nodding and jump starts.... I need to make a personal dance party. The brain works very weird at this hour....