empty head

i should be excited as fuck, or something like that... i know, that word is so inappropriate for shallow sheltered minds that do not see the ironic diversity in the language so many call offensive, but it is ridiculous that anyone would choose to limit their mind to the infinite possibilities of language that are just a fraction of the infinite possibilities of imagination that makes up but a fraction of the infinite possibilities of possibilities (you must remember this, or forget it, your choice)... but instead, i am wonky... overtired... brain fried... and the amazing journey of limitless emptiness is only matched by the emptiness currently filling my head... yes, that is what i said, or wrote, and if you only get a fraction of the message, you may have enough to survive...

the genius is not in what you are reading, the genius is in how you are reading it...

narf :)