Infrared or..... Nonexistant Inhibitions
The world is out of focus, that is, my world is out of focus. My being is peiced together by alien shards of wisdom and childish dreams. The downside is that they cannot manage to fit with anything else. However any fears derived from the idea of potentially clashing with existence has been relieved by a lovely sense of apathy. Indifference is a dangerous drug to play with but I only bet when the stakes are redeemable.
Sit and stare.
Sit and stare.