mew
huachumancer
i just told the transforming manifested headless crouching rabbit that there was hope, stomping the ground triumphantly to remember the melted body's in house perspective with the jesus juice flowing over from the grid between my knees, heh, sanity went south and asked why, i answered, i am. i opened my eyes and the ground split courageously as if to scare me, a god. i laughed again after having made contact and remained in contact, instead of the normal dismantlement. no matter what, i am now. lightning crackles at my fingertips shaking the ground violently once more, laughing i made my way back inside downstairs to recant the story of "alien" contact, though their inquiries instead of it being sadistic tests it was just apart of their visible bodies, like lil teletubies's unique head apendagdes that traveled through the 4th dimension atleast (based upon how it looks on a graphing calculator for the variable "n"), confusing as it may have been they seemed in no way in a position to hurt me for very long. this was an intergalactic inquiry with trans-dimensional consciousness.