As the synthetic mullet slowly rolls down the cosmic road of linear destiny in his tie died 1979 chevy camaro he thinks... am I all??? am I nothing?? Do I exist?? Am I a hallucination?? he's Inspiration... reason for masterbation he controls all nations he's the remote to change the channel but he's exudes from every station... he's education radiation until the cosmic road of linear destiny abruptly stops and the camaro explodes in a blue supernova... life suddenly begins as a journey and ends as a destination... woah... deep shit man
