What happened to this thread, it's turned into a word associated propping friends un-anon social day centre for window lickers... i was joking about the last part (i happen to rate window lickers-they taste the freedom)
I am enjoying the interaction with several of you, my mind is stimulated... swimming with ideas into a virtual whirlpool of inspiration-this is good-this is very good.
"We knew he was someone who had a tragic flaw, that's where his greatness came from"
If I had one wish, I'd go back through time and space. To where? 1939/Nazi Germany. I'd take you with me, my good sir, and we'd go Nazi hunting like they did in Inglourious Basterds. We'd go rouge-live in the woods eating berries and killing bears and wolves for food and we'd wear our machettes and 9mms like fucking bracelets. And bath in the blood our dearest SS victims.
Is it that by its indefiniteness it shadows forth the heartless voids and immensities of the universe, and thus stabs us from behind with the thought of annihilation, when beholding the white depths of the milky way?