Sunday, January 23, 2011

What Gas Stations Sell Condoms?

solo monk silence the wall and my laptop

growth virtually systematic-text sentence by adding small units more or less significant but still significant, or vice versa when one sees the self as is gradually forming in space and time to intersection of silence and emptiness on


I caress my face. I stroked my face listening to Monk. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I do. I stroke my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I can not think of anything. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or white wall. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or white wall, that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that point, I music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, the music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is what it is a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference ? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint poorly applied. I stroke my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, my music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, like a scar. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or white wall, at that time, my music or the white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I thinks of nothing, like a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, my music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think anything like a body, I do not know what I am, music or white wall, at this point, my music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think anything like a body, I do not know what I am, music or white wall, at this point, my music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall in the ears and then Monk, plus a note. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I think nothing, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, my music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, eyes in the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus. I stroke my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, my music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then more a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am well sound, I am the wall, white as snow. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last acccord still resonates like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun, I m'écoule between her and the wall. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, the music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun, I m'écoule between her and the wall, I expand. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord sounds like a bit paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am well sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun, I m'écoule between her and the wall, I expand, that's how I live. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun, I m'écoule between her and the wall, I expand it how I live, in the oblique wall. I stroked my face listening to Monk's everything I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or white wall, at that time then, my music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun, I m'écoule between sound and the wall, I expand, that's how I live , obliquely in the wall, I'm an experiment. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, who said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun, I m'écoule between her and the wall, I expand it how I live, in the oblique wall, I'm an experience, this piece is my laboratory. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I do, look into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or white wall, at this point, my music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun, I m'écoule between her and the wall, I expand, that's how I live, in the slanting wall, I 'm an experience, this piece is my laboratory, I am guinea pig. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun, I m'écoule between her and the wall, I expand it how I live, in the oblique wall, I'm an experience, this piece is my laboratory, I am guinea pig and I am a scientist. I stroked my face while listening Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or white wall at that time, my music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun, I m'écoule between sound and the wall, I expand it as what I saw, oblique in the wall, I'm an experience, this piece is my laboratory, I am guinea pig and I am a scientist, I collect data and these data do me. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun, I m'écoule between her and the wall, I expand it how I live, in the oblique wall, I 'm an experience, this piece is my laboratory, I am guinea pig and I am a scientist, I collect data and these data do me and I become a fact. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same ? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun, I m'écoule between her and the wall, I expand it how I live, in the oblique wall, I'm an experience, this piece is my laboratory, I am guinea pig and I am a scientist, I collect data and these data do me and I become a fact, despite the silence of Monk's what I am. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, staring into the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is that it makes a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, more a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun, I m'écoule between sound and the wall, I expand, that's how I live, in the slanting wall, I'm an experience, this piece is my laboratory, I am guinea pig and I am a scientist, I collect data and These data make me, and I become a fact, despite the silence of Monk, this is what I am, despite the white wall, that's all I do. I stroked my face listening to Monk, that's all I'm doing, staring into space, the eyes in the white wall, I do not think about anything, as a body, I do not know what I am, the music or the white wall at that time, me music or white wall, is Does it make a difference? and then the music stops, then it makes a difference between silence and the white wall, which said that the silence and the white wall, it was the same thing? I'm not one thing, the last chord still ringing like a little paint applied incorrectly, as a scar like an idiot, staring into the white wall, ears in Monk and then, over a note, and then more noise, just the white noise of my tinnitus, I am sound, I am the wall, white as snow melted in the sun, I m'écoule between her and the wall, I expand, that's how I live, in the slanting wall, I am only an experiment, this piece is my laboratory, I am guinea pig and I am a scientist, I collect data and these data do me and I become a fact, despite the silence of Monk, this is what I am, despite the white wall, that's all I do, however, that I caress my face.

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