i had a good day today. it usually turns out to be another log flume, or worse, a jack in the box. please don’t pop out on me, or send me on a massive drop with just these 2 shitty bars on the sides down a fat whitewater ravine
one day, i daydream, standing out from the cattle auction. i will find my g-clamp. my deep foundation. they will keep jack where he belongs. they will pour my concrete into the shape of my hoover dam of love. transformer coils buzzing, buried deep into the red nevada rock. a science of man made machine. given in so doing, the ultimate purpose. p o w e r
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