what was

there is no remembrance of former things
This is the spectacle spectacular that was What Was.

The bonds are like giant palm tree trunks wrapping around my mind and lovingly squeezing my jellysnakes into venomous guck.














This is the time/now.
...which makes it a challenge to decide.
Wait a minute, man, wasn't this supposed to keep going?
Is that seriously it?


Something must be done.

I'M MAD AS HELL AND I'M NOT GOING TO TAKE IT ANYMORE!
















Mind games, baby. That's what we've all been playin'. That's what the world's been playin'.
The end should be a good one.











we are the believers











curiosity

we agree with.