Quineau was right

Tom Clancy could've been my dad
That's not what i'm saying
what i'm saying is i may have discovered a truth that could lead to immortality. you could already know it. Or knowing it, the immortality of the two green and black hands clutching in a really blue sky, could become an idea that's too big. But a hand a in pot that's boiling over onto the idea could make these things become no good. After all, the stereo is broken. By things i mean "IDEAS", but i don't want to turn this into a stylized hat just yet. Nor switch the format. after all, we are talking about truth. after all, i am writing about truth. The glasses don't ever fall that far down the nose, you know. no, no one is on this, but it's stimulating to see your hand look so tan on a keyboard on my head so i suppose it's a start. have i ever told you about Tom Clancy? have you ever done cocaine? the amount of fun i don't have should probably be illegal, i'm getting done with laws though.