i have always wondered about the term 'scientific concept'
exactly twelve hours ago, i was sitting in precisley the same location. butt propped on inner left foot, left knee bent, right foot on swively chair.
accomplishments:
i have learned that when juice is processed for juice bottling companies, the juice is boiled. this is required by law. this process, purification i believe, takes away all, yes all, of the vitamins from the juice. someone who works in the field explained this to me at work.
also. when standing between two train tracks, be sure that no trains are coming. because if you are standing between two separate trains, going the same or opposite directions, the traction and the force of motion will lift you up and beat you to death against the wind. not against the train, you will bludgeon yourself to death. be aware, my fellow independants. many people die from this.
i hear the ice cream man. you are not insane, he is right around the corner.
corner.
coroner.
hm.
people can be so cruel. i am one of them. every day i am one of them.
and i am going back into the haze, back into the nothing. this facade has lost its appeal.
i am spent. the measures that i resort to...when i get this way... are so base.
droning, droning, droning.
there it is, a section of my live journal post in the name of one.
accomplishments:
i have learned that when juice is processed for juice bottling companies, the juice is boiled. this is required by law. this process, purification i believe, takes away all, yes all, of the vitamins from the juice. someone who works in the field explained this to me at work.
also. when standing between two train tracks, be sure that no trains are coming. because if you are standing between two separate trains, going the same or opposite directions, the traction and the force of motion will lift you up and beat you to death against the wind. not against the train, you will bludgeon yourself to death. be aware, my fellow independants. many people die from this.
i hear the ice cream man. you are not insane, he is right around the corner.
corner.
coroner.
hm.
people can be so cruel. i am one of them. every day i am one of them.
and i am going back into the haze, back into the nothing. this facade has lost its appeal.
i am spent. the measures that i resort to...when i get this way... are so base.
droning, droning, droning.
there it is, a section of my live journal post in the name of one.