Well only for two more minutes. It’s 11:58, so it’s almost tomorrow. But it doesn’t matter. So I better actually has it as 11.5.2. because there is already one for the previous day. You can’t even imagine the amount of information that is taken in each day by someone under the circumstances that we are in at the current moment. If you could just record the feeling that you have, you would just lose your mind which I am doing so bad right now. Kerpluffkins are the way you want to live your life because everything feels so out of this world, like the little town in Mr. Rogers show. The little model town at the beginning with the trains and such. The little model people. That’s what right now feels like. I don’t know how to describe it. But as you can see, the mind and thoughts just jump around. I can’t believe how good it feels right now. This should be documented more wide spread over a very large market of people so they can show a strong diversity of candidates. I am having a hard time keeping a consistent train of thought. There is no can’t remember what I was thinking. I can’t keep a train of thought, and I mean no train of thought.
It’s a trap. My brain is suffering from brain anesthesiology. Spies like them. The faces on spy vs. spy are weird. The mouths are up on the side of the head and it is still a full mouth but it sis supposed to look like the.
Happy Thanksgiving Pilgrims. Do you ever just crack yourself up with something you think of or would say in a situation. The fact that you can laugh at a simple idea that you harbor from your mind. And just thinking about it can make you laugh. Instead of having to see it or see it. So slap stick comedy, to ha ha he he funny, word comedy. And in between those types of movies is the Madea movies that Tyler Perry makes every year and somehow people still go and see those awful awful movies. I just had a vision that I was back in the 50’s. Movies that you really feel a part of that are involved in the 50’s just give me super goose bumps. I respect that time period, I love it. So many great movies about that time period. It is always in some super respectful time pieces. Like the Iron Giant or Back to the Future.
Think about this thought for one second. Completely forgot about what I was saying. There was a pretty big gap in time from the last paragraph before this. I am downloading Beetlejuice right now. I have never seen that movie before so I am getting it to see inside my head.
Last time I was reading this stuff while typing, when I took my eyes off the screen for a moment and then looked back onto it, I felt the feeling of not understanding a language so it just looks like shapes with no meaning to you. So you feel like when you were a little baby and you couldn’t read or communicate so when you saw words, you would not understand them at all. I felt that feeling when I looked at the words. Lokded looks like it is dwarfish. That is the best name. It looks like a dinosaur semi truck. That is what dwarfish looks like or a duck on its back.
South Park is the best show in the fifth dimension in 3D. I never could notice the actual cut out paper that is just for South Park. But I can see it now.
South Park doesn’t really have sound effects. It is only the few people talking at once. But never a crowd of people, just them talking. No loud sounds, or maybe I am just losing it and I don’t realize all these things I am talking about.
The worst thing you could say to someone is “You look like a reader”. So what that is saying is they look ugly so they probably don’t have a lot of friends, and it is very common among people without lots of friends that they read a lot.
My version of hell would be to be in the Mission Impossible game on N64 at the train station where you have to shoot the bad people, but you can’t shoot the civilians. So Hell would be that level over and over again and if you shot the civilians you would get burned. But that level always sucked because you couldn’t kill anybody. So living that over and over again would be torture or Hell if I might say.
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