s$ .d""b. impulse reality press no. 176 [-- $$ $$ $$ -- ------------------------------------------------------ --] $$ $$ "y0u to0!@$" $$ $$ written by linear $$ $$ released 3/3/02 [-- $$ $$ ------ ------------------------------------------------------ --] [this is not suppose to be melodic or ryhme intentionally. just read it normally. lame rambling department!] Feeling this way has become redundant, almost offensively so and to a point of passe`. Solid ground is hard to find these days but the illusion of it is everywhere I look - so I always fall for it and hence fall under. When was the last time I didn't feel this way? I thought maybe today would be that day. I was wrong though - I usually am with matters like this that matter most (if only to me - and sometimes I feel it is only to me). Sometimes I think that everything has become mechanical and I have to step back and contemplate whether or not that's a good thing - do I let everything run on autopilot? or by doing so will I lose track and sight and touch and thought of all things worth seeing touching thinking breathing? Or does any of that sort of *stuff* really exist in the first place? I'm not so sure I'm sure anymore - and maybe I shouldn't be. I used to be able to amuse myself do easily - now I can't even trust myself - we live in crazy times, we do... and I live in a crazy mind, you too. [-------------------------------------------------------------------------] the clever thing to do here would be to put some sort of copyright. no. http://www.phonelosers.net/ir [-------------------------------------------------------------------------]