May 06, 2009 16:24
DROP THE CONE SUGAR, BANG! SPEWED PARTICLES OF ABSURD THOUGHT; FREE RADICALS LATCHING TO THE SENTIMENTS BLOOMING IN THE SHADOWS OF THE SUBCONCIOUS. THE QUALITY OF LIGHT CHANGES, SHIFTING THE NEW REALIZATIONS; INTO THE LIGHT. THE TIME HAS COME, THE WALRUS SAID, TO TALK OF MANY THINGS. OF SHOES AND SHIPS AND SEALING WAX, OF CABBAGES, AND KINGS. AND WHY THE SEA IS BOILING HOT, AND WHETHER PIGS HAVE WINGS. IN CASE YOU HAVEN'T NOTICED I'M NOT ALL THERE MYSELF. BANANAS. LITTLE SOUL SNACKS STACKED SO HIGH START CHEERS TO THE LAST OF IT'S KIND. A CHEAP THRILL. THAT PEAK OF THE PRIMER. THE HIP HIP HYPHY. WE COLOURED THE NIGHT'S DARKNESS WITH THE MOST VIVID MOMENTS. LOST MARBLES NOTICEABLY OUTSTRETCHING PERCEPTIONS. SUFFOCATE ON ETERNAL BLISS JUST THIS ONCE. SWINGIN'TWIZZLER. MAGICAL POWERS OF OBSERVATION. GYPSY WOBBLE.