┃ i imagine my brain splits into t w o to the left of the grey line are my questions to the right of the grey line are the answers they jump up in surprise to see that they match up they meet in the middle quickly in a blink of light and when they match they become a pair and that resulting acknowledgment of understanding allows me to pack it away in it’s own b r a i n s p a c e t h i s is what g o o g l e has done and thank god it will never end. |
a dash from right to left thoughts come suddenly and fracture just as quickly flying away in a grey line a general assembly of goodness (with vikings) and i’ve just come up with my next google search hang in let me check the validity of the importance of this question
some of these things are so fleeting you would never believe it. and i can see the tether to reality become questionable because n o t h i n g can be believed. not | one | thing.
playing GOT in the background* is like going home and i can’t help but notice that heads should be rolling for all the things i’ve seen or at the very least these robots should work more perfectly