Jun 21, 2007 18:56
Woke up around 3 am this morning... went and did the line thing, the Officer man says," sit there lad and keep your place till your time comes, don't you worry your time will come." I mean its only fair, and i can only complain but hey you aren't federal are you?! My brain in its tattered mornin' nest saw it all. The entire eastern Los Angeles area transform in its daily metropolitan metamorphosis from the grimy frosted dew of the marina before sunrise to the blazing sun piercing a smoggy green house noon. Shoeless feet tap... Sitting among the people who gathered in the dozens like flys to the dead flesh, bitter but forced to eat the shit none the less. I was no different but i braced myself. At any minute the ocean would be pouring in over the whole mess. the entire u.s. federal building all of 11000 Wilshire couldn’t survive this even with its extensive basements and nuclear defense. There they were, the federal officers! Scrambling like cockroaches. Hurry Boys we got something special coming, thats how i felt. This isnt normal. Surely a bomb or a missile, but not this. Grab your deodorant boys! we got us here some octopi! I knew it would be a sight all the crabs and coral fish sucking the scum off every last inch of the place. Starfish decorating the halls and sharks making mockery of 12 inch thick glass. I could believe it, striped of my coat my socks my everything i saw my call with some fat porpoise-like sea creature ready to carry me out of there. Like each bubble i was off jetting to the top but not for air, for such primitive people we are beyond these resources.
DONT MOVE TO QUICKLY! THEY DONT WAN YOU TO MOVE THAT QUICKLY! KEEP A STEADY PACE AND LOOK INSIDE BECAUSE SOON GOD WILL SHOW YOU THE WAY.
P.L. really is a jolly guy but he is afraid of resources. I suppose i should be too. Does that make me selfish? Jean told me that we are not capable of using our own resources anymore and that they are not our concern as we have now moved past them, it is only or responsibility as quickly moving member of the animal kindom to constantly rethink our alternative simulation of what is true physical resources. Truly you cannot connect the resources our of physical world with the selfishness that exist around such an electrically northern bound spirit. OH JESUS! Might we all one day use our brains just to take a piss on the Littré because we like cleaning up after ourselves? If this is true make it my last goal. AMEN.