Apollo Art and Photography

..EQUIVOLANT OWLERY- WE INTEND TO HIDE he rolls on the floor all tentacles and break dance, his vibrations having never been more religous and true of heart. Social barbarianism at the center of my little girl's mind, brain wash, (tide) wavy ocean breeze, the cycle is completely fucked, so is self-help television and game show riff raff. tap into jesus and tap into the greatness of the old timers and the burning lungs of miners and underage children, vintage is a word for wall tapestry, the ancient form of isolationism. My mother used to say you better not go gay on me, well i'm a flaming faggot and I want a man. If society is a bucket, then you my friend are the fingered holes, fit the mold or swallow the wax they melt to hold your teeth together, its a right to speak so fuck the shut up my boy, you are a nameless splotch on the old glory, burn her and become a man. Overall the term so commonly used in the english language "under all" really means and "we all fall down" into an emotionless abyss otherwise known as the social structure of the good ol' us of a. If we are so great why do we need to brain wash ourselves with our own superficial shit? why can't we just learn how to operate our minds the way god intended("god"in the sense if being not pshyical self) why do we have to be so illiterate and subconsiously derived into state hood? we have no direction except "what we've been raised in" or "gods will" where is the self discovery? where are the open minds who are under the influence of the imagination and no artificial stimuli? I have no fucking idea and neither does god, so lets go find them now. If you need god and acid to come to realize who you always where then why not launch yourself off a bridge to a stone hard, horny death? the rush before the end would be orgasmic. Use your mind and discover who you always where and be a real man and use your hand you nimrod fuck!! what do you use your hand for? is it for love? for making the world a better place or just for your own enjoyment, to watch daddy squirm when you tell him you have aids? whatever we are for, let us become one mind, none of that hippie shit no drugs, no uppers, speed or anything that will fuck you in all directions then drop you into hell, only the mind is fit to dream and in the mind we discover truth and who we are,so buck up joe here the fuck we go!!