Tuesday, November 21, 2006

What time is it?

What time is it?
-No one knows.

What time is it?
-No one cares.
-Perfect, perfect answer, so says the Enlightened One.

What time is it?
-We don't care.

What time is it?
-You don't want to know.

What time is it?
-Time to...get high and sober, get fucked and fuck, wait for tomorrow, burn yesterday, act like you matter, sit still like the good little boys, look for kicks, throw away shit, loot the machine, riot, burn, pillage, rest for a journey, climb the highest peak, freefall and visit dark depths, turn shit into gold and gold into shit, turn us on...time to finally live.

What time is it?
-Form space illustrated darkness illuminates reverie, come passionless ecstatic arousal...stilled, stilled, silent autumn fall(s) winter scene.

What time is it?
-Time to lose your watch. Time forgets, time passes by, it is, it fades; life in time holding off timeless death.

What time is it?
-It's time to say goodbye.