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cuz...well...this cerebral cortex lacks ability to comprehend anything more complex than playing jacks aware his severe cognitive ability hacks away at such juvenile gibberish and most likely exacts a prediction my intelligence on par with bracts very much aware that without recourse to contrivances delineating the passage of time, wherever said out standing invisible essence which moments lapse just now ago Now! no just a moment ago Yaw that, this or another instant did without so much as a wow lapse, and lucky 21st **** Sapiens to vow and lay claim thee or thou aware the amorphous ether one can ****** as a sow or any other animate or inanimate direct or indirect object re: yule lie zing any analogy, metaphor, simile, et cetera a poor substitute to pre sent every second, minute, hour...that doth nee dull our attention akin to banshees, or comparison to something else totally tubularly off the wall lee ving without a trace only prompt a feeble yet apropos je ne sais quois, yet even then any primate a he than (if individual couched in this free to believe in any religion country, and cre may shun versus burial predicated adherence to idea of a soul aie...aye how write with frustration struggle to affix bye and bye, some nebulous notion, that doth defy tis a futile effort to codify, fortify, identify abstract concepts, whose high arc key eludes pinpointing a per jai guru dev, place or thing (ha) even scrunching brow defeats and doth be lie this one measly mortal well nigh tuckered out on par with calculating pi tangential to asking if and/or how i can access fullest potential...say to write about with the aid of symbols i.e. letters to expound on an idea trite or one that confounded mankind many millenniums or quite sum indeterminate orbits 'round el sol, no ability within this mite ova reproductive happenstance (yes me), whom ye could tell go fly a kite for inducing confusion, but the nature of this har re: beast with a little insight gripped, harangued, rankled, et cetera, thus communicates hello or goodnight, which understandable simple words may not excite as quotidian oft repeated philosophical mental challenges i didst expend effort to cite, which mind exercises offers no exit, ouch that doth byte and if subjected to a brain scan would blind technicians and set alight frenzied uproar amidst **** Sapiens via intense thinking to induce blind ness flailing at feeling trapped asper being teased at find ding no beginning or end like a mobius strip analogous to space/ time continuum that little effort could blow a fuse in the mind. adieu: from matthew scott harris hook halls schwenksville, pennsylvania hiz home tow win.
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 11:35 PM UTC
Here...here...please define quantum mechanics
cuz...well...this cerebral cortex lacks ability to comprehend anything more complex than playing jacks aware his severe cognitive ability hacks away at such juvenile gibberish and most likely exacts a prediction my intelligence on par with bracts very much aware that without recourse to contrivances delineating the passage of time, wherever said out standing invisible essence which moments lapse just now ago Now! no just a moment ago Yaw that, this or another instant did without so much as a wow lapse, and lucky 21st **** Sapiens to vow and lay claim thee or thou aware the amorphous ether one can ****** as a sow or any other animate or inanimate direct or indirect object re: yule lie zing any analogy, metaphor, simile, et cetera a poor substitute to pre sent every second, minute, hour...that doth nee dull our attention akin to banshees, or comparison to something else totally tubularly off the wall lee ving without a trace only prompt a feeble yet apropos je ne sais quois, yet even then any primate a he than (if individual couched in this free to believe in any religion country, and cre may shun versus burial predicated adherence to idea of a soul aie...aye how write with frustration struggle to affix bye and bye, some nebulous notion, that doth defy tis a futile effort to codify, fortify, identify abstract concepts, whose high arc key eludes pinpointing a per jai guru dev, place or thing (ha) even scrunching brow defeats and doth be lie this one measly mortal well nigh tuckered out on par with calculating pi tangential to asking if and/or how i can access fullest potential...say to write about with the aid of symbols i.e. letters to expound on an idea trite or one that confounded mankind many millenniums or quite sum indeterminate orbits 'round el sol, no ability within this mite ova reproductive happenstance (yes me), whom ye could tell go fly a kite for inducing confusion, but the nature of this har re: beast with a little insight gripped, harangued, rankled, et cetera, thus communicates hello or goodnight, which understandable simple words may not excite as quotidian oft repeated philosophical mental challenges i didst expend effort to cite, which mind exercises offers no exit, ouch that doth byte and if subjected to a brain scan would blind technicians and set alight frenzied uproar amidst **** Sapiens via intense thinking to induce blind ness flailing at feeling trapped asper being teased at find ding no beginning or end like a mobius strip analogous to space/ time continuum that little effort could blow a fuse in the mind. adieu: from matthew scott harris hook halls schwenksville, pennsylvania hiz home tow win.
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 11:35 PM UTC
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