Paranoid?!


Maybe...


Crazy?!

So far as the counselers are concerned...


But you see, this is the point. What is normal? Who decides? What part do you play in this conga-line promenade of the walking dead? How can knowledge desolve these primitive behaviours and emotions that are absolutely unflattering to the Homo sapien as a species?
Here are the answers.
Here are the questions.

Here are the thoughts, writings, scribblings, and notes of one (1) entirely too rigid world. Here is the No-Doze for the sleeperhold of fascism. These are the strings that have fallen out of the tapestry..... let your mind and self be the seamstress.

Let the Osmosis Commence.


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