 a little more...
Yeah, my mind needs to put down all it's knowledge down on paper. I start generating these magnificent thoughts and theories. By the time I get to the middle of a great one, my thoughts start blooming and carrying on in every direction. Fumbling to hold all the information in order, I end up totally discusted by how much I have missed... I translate all I can remember, but I keep moving on from one thing to another. This frustrates my inner-being by never being able to put it all together. That's why I have this problem of starting stuff that finishes.
All in all, I speak in riddles that riddle connections. I'm connected to a line that has no available operator. (now, how is that?)
Here, take this one... (a 'lowering brow explanation)
It's like having some magnificent signal, constantly sending pages of information to a printer that keeps on printing without paper -- constantly over-laping the purple recflecting ink-print, that collects on the black rubber roller. I just need some paper, that's all. Focus is my paper...
Help me out... BKRIG
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