The Pain of Consistency
oh priceless figure of sciencehow must i trust thy life to theethe art work of humanity's certain goal.the art work of humanity's consistent consistency.it all hurts.it all gives me such a headache.it all makes me bleed.it all gives me such a hemorrhage.i have to go pick it out of my fingernails constantly.i have to celebrate thanksgiving constantly.i just want to peel off those fingernails.i just want to celebrate my fingers without them.who needs them? who needs them?certainly not my madness. Written August 17th, 2001 © on Aug 17 2001 01:15 PM PST, Katrina Armour 0 • 1
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"oh priceless figure of sciencehow must i trust thy life to theethe art work of humanity's certain goal.the art work of humanity's consistent consistency.it all hurts.it all gives me such a headache.it all makes me bleed.it all gives me such a hemorrhage.i have to go pick it out of my fingernails constantly.i have to celebrate thanksgiving constantly.i just want to peel off those fingernails.i just want to celebrate my fingers without them.who needs them? who needs them?certainly not my madness...."