The Goofy Truth

well it's obvious by now 13 millennia later that they don't know who wrote the program seems to be a mud wrestling match between the world of wish and the world of requirement I always really meant to love you is not much of a defense in a world run amok with data and a donkey sled ride to the goofy truth if you ponder what it might mean to consider a defining of the best human characteristic impossible almost by definition due to the many variations some of a whispy permanence it becomes an oath and oaths must be kept which requires a selection process which is off the maps by a continent or two with a delicious manic indifference to danger after an invitation by the Gods of Whim I remain firmly convinced that an oath to truth will manifest like a skidding big rig as the good frankly the egomaniac is the preferred foe a painted into the corner self pinned to the past with a deadening insatiability therein derived insatiable is stupid and that's the bottom line of any discourse where physiology is a bent nail who among us cannot be outwitted that is the leveling device working the shadows yet history still has much to teach personal history would be the zero in as well as the ironico-legal evidence of misuse you can take that in any slippery way your intrepid fibers demand