I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Thursday, March 8, 2018

That was interesting



I hope we passed the audition.

Alternatively, I'd really like to read my dossier to see how they analyzed my content.

Also, Google's built-in traffic trackers really need upgraded.

And finally… but oddly enough a lot of my friends are Twitter blocked by some "famous" people, but I'm not. WTF do I have to do here, peoples?!

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