Orbie has a paradigm now, as he has convinced that spelling isnt aways the right way.
Now and then now, I come to the conclusion of frustration.
I will have written, what I ike, but as I check back a mistake has craweled in. SO I go back, tediously, to cxorrect it when folk is watching my threads collapse as the Stuart once pronounced to me then, I notice sometimes, this mistake, was the right way.
I am now old, for having corrected. I missed life. Like was in the punctuations grassroot operations against the pavement.
SO now, orbies paradgimatic superdeconstructvist method has (Im not joking even if I am) taken place.
NO they say!
I hear it.
How can it be no and yes?
One is never negated by ones own essence. A no is always a yes, but around the corner. Drug is dealt in between. Now it is night. AS red mercedes form the 80s sleeks by in orbies night past a window where Occams razor is being used for ulterior purposes.
Philosophy is the uncategorical de-dialectificating oratory institution that pronounces Being from its ground. Wine is a product of grapes on vines in hills that are nice. A fact is a conrerstone. A building is a philosophy. A square circle has how many corners after (variable) bottles… such equations trouble the windshield as teh music penetrates some synapeses, but not others, and more is needed, more - more bridge.