tonight's biggest loser

the race. im dropping out of it because i think i found something. if i ever lose it, i’ll start seeing blue again. but right now the colours are blinding! red green purple yellow five pin bowling and secret incarcerated monuments. if you put another colour in me its burning magnesium. im somewhere near in the sin(pi/2) right now. abrupt? no. i saw it coming and you saw it coming. you saw it from leagues away because this was always going to happen and you knew. sun’s exploded and forcing the rocks deeper into my chest so that i might be crushed under the weight of my own adamance. dont bother saying anything, you can if you want, but you don’t have to; im wrapping things up in a tin foil and writing the date on it and shoving it in the fridge for an indefinite amount of time. it makes me feel a lot better despite losing my schtick. bummer. i could keep pushing myself to do this, every day, but it would be half-assed. would you want to be remembered like that? i wish i could say im not sorry but i like you guys a lot, so i am a little bit. sorry i couldnt fulfill the goal, sorry for betraying myself, sorry for the false advertisement, sorry i couldnt be better! but only a little bit. it was nice. you’ll hear from me again because love of creation because sin(3pi/2) because whatever. same antics wrapped in a colourful demeanour. just foil me up and put me in the fridge until then because i am a little bit radioactive. it was a short run but so much to me anyways. thanks everyone. <3

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