There's a Hound
(ein Hund) that likes to walk right
in front
of me.
I just keep tripping over it! I love it, but its loyalty is definitely in question. And my record is broken!
It keeps
skipping and the lyrics
don't really
mean anything anymore.
My pencil keeps
swearing at me. We've been in fights before, but he just expects so much of me! My paper
cuts are multiplying, but I don't even get a cool scar to show off. I think
it's because I'm stalling, but I'm too afraid
to jump. Isn't it funny?
I have a couple sprinting clowns.
I love them, but they've gone far ahead
of me and disappeared around a corner...
I keep hearing people say that I shouldn't walk the way I do. But it's the way I've always walked! Look, I'm still doing
it! I'm eating
bread a lot lately... I want cake! I have to make it though...if you make it, it won't mean anything. I have learned to jump pretty
high! But lately the gum on my shoes
has been destroying my vertical. I'm just so dizzy
still... Isn't it funny?
He was right!
The doors
only open inward...
with or without remembering what happened yesterday. So I'll purposely trigger error
code 727 (0x2D7).

Through this non-sense, there is an overwhelming clarity.It's the nonsense that helps me understand.