I am randomly projecting that I will soon be off this electronic hypnotic device to attempt something that eludes me on the daily and continuously synonymous variable intervals of ineptitude and discouragement for the better lack of a horizontal rhythmic circadian of events often times known as for the better lack of an intelligent concept of sleep.. I lack therefore the confidence in my ulterior motives of producing results that will likely end up in the episodes of nodding in and out of a reality that truly only exists in alter egos of what use to be my mind. When harboring such plights of fancy and whimsical notions of far off realms of dreams in a neighboring world of peace and beauty, I often times laugh the demoniacal laugh that comes from the guttural sounds of a drowning rat.. Perception rather than reality is futile in this light and airy notion of what conceptual and fragmented augmentations illuminate a previous laps of the brain waves that are forgone too long ago in the childhood of memories that is absent in the history of this body. In laments terminology, Im going to bed to attempt to sleep which will probably not happen any time soon.. lol Now, for the remainder of this posts, please feel free to freak the f out because all these words are too big for me to comprehend.. hahahahahahaha j/k
Posted on: Mon, 28 Apr 2014 16:59:17 +0000
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