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I AM NOT A FREE THINKER

I AM NOT A FREE THINKER

I AM NOT A FREE THINKER

I AM NOT A FREE THINKER

I AM NOT A FREE THINKER

I AM NOT A FREETHINKER

I AM NOT A FREETHINKER

I AM NOT A FREETHINKER

I AM NOT A FREETHINKER

I AM NOT A FREETHINKER

EVERYTHING I WILL EVER SAY OR DO HAS ALREADY BEEN DONE AND THEN REPEATED AT LEAST A HUNDRED TIMES BEFORE



i believe god created the universe and then abandoned it?



it’s all repetition...

"natalee holloway not worth being found

(scene of her listening to kid rock [or the ying yang twins] in her car)

tunneling beneath the berlin wall and escaping into west berlin

having personal agendas at inappropriate times

animals having super natural powers

Grissom from C.S.I. giving you grossly trivial facts

PORPHYRIA IS THE DISEASE OF VAMPIRES

pale, pasty young men with red mohawks turning into roosters

paint chipping itself off

the star of bethleham in reality being a comet

wondering if people will be bored at your funeral

"yes, i understand - very good, thank you."

life through the eyes of grease stuck on a pan

(AS SEEN ON TV detergents separating you)

the years are going by quicker

wishing you could still concentrate enough to watch a single television program

(like back when you didn't have anything else to think about)

inside the pearly gates resembling a doctor's office

(st. peter being the receptionist)

having an Out of Body Experience and not feeling that it was a big deal afterwards

using novelty cosmetics ("HORROR BLOOD") on a blood-glucose monitoring system

subliminal messages in commercials

money is your god

it’s all repetition...

owning a gun for protection

not showering for six days

eating food that's sat out over night

ferns strangling people when no one else is looking

rocking chairs proving hazardous to long tailed cats

bricks secretly moving around in walls

fidgety fidgety bricks

a conductor misleading an orchestra because of his perspiration problem

distinct memories of gas stations you'll never visit again

better luck teaching kittens to tap dance ! ! !

a town without pens

(the temperature being constantly low enough to freeze ink)

a lonesome and inactive sowing machine with no spools to keep it company

being stuck on an island with a mute

issuing the first telephone numbers

walking like a penguin after you grow old

how a building feels when it's being demolished

being caught picking your nose on camera

mug shots. feeling empowered as a way to cope.

the smell emitted from noah's ark

museum exhibits speaking to you telepathically

early humans beginning to clap as a way to applaud

life through the eyes of a june bug

it’s all…

being shot from a cannon

burning styrofoam for warmth

building a time machine just so you can cheat the stock market

dogs chasing their own tails

your hair's opinion about being in pig tails

it’s all repetition...

digging through the ice box

sticky floors and bare feet

karats being a form of currency

being hooked to an IV and finding it irritating

pens resisting gravity (at room temperature)

being eaten by a whale

or a boa constrictor

hematoxins

ebola

ha!

giving toasts

singing "for he's a jolly good fellow," but not really liking the guy

being paid to tag turtles in the Galapagos

looking through a microscope on a daily basis

always having to iron your outfit

or doing something different and being constantly coated with dried paint

on your death bed, thinking about how you only have a fourth grade education

having your hair fall out and your gums recede

feeling you made the wrong decision after choosing a beverage at a fast food joint

life jackets and filthy lakes

swallowing bugs floating in the water

life through the eyes of a june bug...

it’s all…

stepping in dog shit back at the shore

wondering how people trust their bodies enough to wear bikinis

stealing magazines from doctors' offices

having a magazine rack in your bathroom (and not having any subscriptions)

having to watch your actions and words because you're a celebrity

drawing a face on your hand and communicating with it

giving up mentally during a marathon but having your body persist on without you

it’s all repetition…

coffins unexpectedly opening up

light flickering before the power shorts out in a preservational effort

seemingly no explanation for such repetition.

the power (appeal) of a botanical garden

a gambian rat sniffing out mines

kukkabura sitting in the old gum tree.



What are you thinking about?

What are you thinking about?

What are you thinking about?

What are yHOW STEADY IS YOUR HAND?

HOW STEADY ARE YOUR HANDS?

HOW STEADY ARE OUR HANDS?!





how did a

LAFORTE TRUCKING CO INC

52-12th STREET

LONG ISLAND, NY 11101

writing utensil

get from there

to my alabama hands



wrong hands

tainted. soiled. ruined.

no

senseless

i stretched it a bit

not the pen

but expectations

of what to see spill to blank pages

in this not----PICK UP THE PEN

when you write. no dragging



                      no dragging



                       no dragons"



greetings from the future!