Crazy Bon-bon chocolate covered Bitemes eating all the ones and zero dancing on the line. I think about what would happen if my tongue was cut out. I would talk in bloody spurts of silence. No acting, roleplaying, shouting, kissing would be handicapped.... Along with many sexual options, generally life would be less interesting. I would however be forced to used more 'printed' media. The idea has a certain morbid romance to it.
Oh well less than a hand of days till I fly out but still a crowd. I'm thinking of a million things I need get done, and how little motivation I have to do them.
There are only 10 kinds of people in this world, those that understand binary and those who don't.
Sadly there are also 5 divisions to an infinite perfection and perversion in the desire to delude one self to think of order.
There are only 2 numbers in the entire reality that are definite any other number written down is incomplete, yet most people don't acknowledge either of them, all of us are afraid of them.
Ultimately the world is witnessed by no-one but all of the world is observed.