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twist this!
Slide it fast without looking around and you’ve got one thing on your mind: yeah that’s right, I continue this thought regardless of punctuation laws, so screw it. So we got nothing inside this planet except oil and adventure. Nothing strains my heart more than the for the journey onwards. Yeah give it to me and I’ll walk on it. Yeah, we’ll walk on any wall you can lay down with your little trowel, and you know we’ll fly right off that wall and land on a dense canopy of visual , and we’ll feel more than you could ever know, because you’re just content with your status. You seem to enjoy this lack of characteristic. If everything is real, it is for you and you alone, for I want none of it. I’m a junkie for what should be, not what can be. We can’t reach it? Oh sorry I didn’t realize I never told you to bring nothing. That’s the thing, nothing. You don’t need that stuff, you know? Your desks, and shutters, and printer paper, and plastic minds, yeah I don’t. My mind is jelly, but only because I want it to taste that way.
Realize this and you gain my approval. Realize that my solar system does not have to be your solar system. If it doesn’t work for you, then I’m sorry you must have picked the wrong life this morning. Yeah what? I don’t have to stay on your planet if I don’t want to. I can make my own planet. It’s not like you have to come along with me. I’m fine, and for all I care you can stay in your natural and non-fictional existence, but if I prefer using my imagination then okay. I’m talking about the natural mind that we have, and how you can use it to your advantage. You don’t have to add anything to your head to have an imagination.