Some New Words and Fun

Hi, I have a keyboard. It is here under my fingers. I have no answer to your Math Question. I ate a burrito as big as my dehydrated brain. I spent one hour shitting.

I am sorry to you specifically. I lied about the burrito. Burrito translates to Little Donkey. I have been awake for over 9 hours, I think. It is almost 12 pm.

I am listening to my Starred playlist on Spotify. Beach House is playing. I am about three feet away from a window that is by the front door. This is my house. My mom lives here and sleeps here too. I have spent more time within these walls than anywhere else on Earth. I have most likely spent more than half of my life in this house. Maybe 75 percent of my life. The address was 64 Michele Drive when I first lived here. It changed to 139 Michele Drive. That is what it still is as of this date.

I am certain that I should do something for someone. Nothing is ever selfless. Everything I do, I do for myself. Sometimes I am good. Sometimes I am bad. Sometimes I am right. Sometimes I am wrong.

I need to do something. I need to connect with some person.

The person who created existence is a person who created itself. The creator is not human. The creator exists throughout and beyond time and space. The creator is unimaginable to a human. A human is always human. A person is more than human.


I do not think that I am the first person to think any of these words.


This is for my own satisfaction. I think it is working. I think about the lighthouse in GTA 5.


I am not a practical or logical thinker. I am not much of a thinker.


I am separate from my senses.

I am listening to Car Seat Headrest........................ AGAIN


I am pretty tired. I am not that pretty to myself. Looking at some people's faces has been almost orgasmic to me. I cannot really believe how looking at a face can make me feel so much.


Hey, dawg, you want a garden hose magic wand, baby?



I am really funny. I am very fair and very kind.


I am a kind of person. I can explain it to you. You are my friend now. I do not want to be you. I do not want you to be you.



I have a good answer to a Highly Subjective Question that You did ask me.




I made a multi useful tool out of a wooden log about 15 inches long and 5 inches in diameter.


It can make noise and it can hold liquid. It can cook food without heat.

It cannot do all of this at once, just one at a time. It cannot do anything by itself. It needs your help.

It is the only one of its kind that will ever exist.


Just like me. I am as special as I can be. Everyone else is the same: they are not me, and you are not me.

No one else can be me.


I can only be me.


Aaron said to me that most people are mildly schizophrenic.


It's normal. It is a human condition.


We like to solve murders. Some times murder is fun.


I share a part of human consciousness with all humans.


You are never a Popsicle, but maybe one day [:

I keep the hope for you. I help. You help too. We touch each other. We are happy for now.


Now is getting later. How is that?


Everyone and everything has one thing in common. I'll let you decide.



I will wait.....


Maybe we will meet in a big city park. I hope no one gets raped or killed or hurt.  {:  ! Hah!

That is funny.

I think we eat waffle cone ice creams.


I will give us new names.


My appropriate name is OP90MW11

Thank you and good bye