03-06-2025, 11:14 AM
yearning for the ocean remembrance of swimming free no gravity we began as little wigglers towards the egg, purespirit impregnating this earthball, here for a little materialism ride. wish we were free spirits? saudade. or middle-age exaspiration. there's time enough for love; that can wait again, because all the state of no opposition does is wait. so nah, be here now. earth's the only place where you can get the relief of eating a tasty meal and pinching off a good one, and it's got all the most horrible groaner jokes. i'm inta that, for now.
i bet the whales are too.
i bet the whales are too.