new favorite past-time?
listening to the ex_machina
soundtrack,
notably the track
hacking...
while drinking,
perched on the window-sill,
eyes closed,
imitating
the movements of
a robot...
you know...
jerking motions,
one inch in
length with
regards to the previous
position...
in a slide-show conceptualization
of s stop, search,
stop, search logistics...
go figure...
a drunk would have
to conjure up said imitation,
to be left alone,
when it comes to his neighborly
interaction / interference...
like Nietzsche said:
some people really do
go mad...
others?
pretend to be mad...
in order to be left alone.