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hehe, now why am i thinking of jabba laughing that booming laugh before saying "teeny jedi, teeny jedi, bmawhahahaaaah".
and then i remind myself of master yoda, "do, or do not, there is no try".... that one still blows me away today. yipes. i'll continue to "do not" i suppose, until i "do", and doing.... yipes, after tasting, means doing, lucky i manage what i manage the way i manage it... no... that won't have made sence to anyone at all.... maybe theres a couple of you out there with a belly full of mushrooms and a bong in your hand and you grasped every thought behind every concept behind every inclination to put it into those words... the words are clumsy, they trip us up all the time, wewalk with words and walking is the process of catching yourself repeatedly as you continually intentionally start to fall forwards, over and over, self catching. waffle^
doing it for some i've noticed is easier than for others, even easier than making up these silly words to attempt to depict it all. tune monkeys. modal flow monkeys. dichotamon junkies. spastic flunkies in non temporal vibrations. noob entities, being pressed and impressed in the classroom, in the classroom, in the classroom. repetition repetition repetition gets it in, even if it's twisted. our psyche clothes get twisted in our sleep as we toss and turn unaware we're asleep. one place is sleep to the other, hello dream world? heh, perhaps, hardley, perhaps, parlty, i claim no conclusions for you, i do not even declare any conclusions of my own, only this words in this time, for others to chew on while many paths are to come together, to colide, to reconsile, .... or maybe not, it's not for me to say. so i'll stop.
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