splode

[kimathephish]

It's so hard to write about something you really care about as an assignment. How does one go about discussing the deep nagging tugs that throw dust into your thoughts? Baaaaaa.. what do I say about capitalism and socialism and the failure of revolution in image? I feel like that little tinge of dissonance I've felt all my life has been given a name, but I still cannot put it into words. ................................................................................................................................................................... why is the elipse so comforting....... it sets me free, I no loner have to feel like there is a beginning... nor an ending........ I can continue on for as long or as short as I like and the elipse justifies it all. It is space to think. An illustrated pause. Ambiguous and mysterious and alluding to something....... You fill in the blanks, you connect the dots.

................................................................aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Screaming in text just isn't as satisfying.

catharsis... catharsis... catharsis... catharsis...

But. It's dry.

Some people never change.