Sunday

i think when its white and blank im blocked. its not that im straining its just a foot in the face because i was originally trying to navigate around my thoughts in bed and hear i expect them to be sorted out and put in a row. paper and water and glue on a bottle its like. Because they would never stay flatt so it seems 3-d but thats more of the illusion than what i even crack up the first and formost thought to be. You really want to know? well i'll tell you math goes along with it the demensions of my thoughts rule the social scene i cant paste people together because i have my own rules of how they should be and what means what. i said on my science test that the receptor protiens sitt on the channel protiens and tell the cell whats what-that makes perfect sense right?
let me look away from the computer now.

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