phlem-buoyant

I long to come to an amazing conclusion for the end of a story that constitutes perpetual beginning. Is that true romance? If I can think of notheing and nothing is a thought is'nt my thought of nothing something? I believe that bling is a desprate longing for attention in someones hiarchy of nothing (which is just someone elses something)and the consept of "pimpin" is a outward manifestation of our primal lizzard brain, in an American Cultural structure. Hence, self centered romance. I jogg along at the side of the tredmill. I try to be the person i tell everyone about, and live up my exaggerations and try to uncover who the other person really is. my work...I work to evolve in de-evolution for future progress in interplanitary monitary value. I wish to bring back gills and tails for the purpose of marketing in the fashon industry.my life...= Website under construction..