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¨¨&¨&&&¨&¨ &&&¨&&¨&¨&
¨&&&¨¨&&&& NOW, USUALLY I FEEL GOOD (MAYBE?), BUT ¨¨&&¨&&&&&
&¨¨&¨&¨¨¨& THIS TIME OF CONFUSION ALSO LEADS TO ¨&¨&&¨¨¨¨&
&¨&&&&¨¨&¨ ALL ANALYZES ENDING IN "USELESS" - I &&&¨&¨¨¨&¨
&&¨¨¨&¨&&& WAS BEING BOTHERED BY SOMETHING IN A ¨¨&&&¨¨&&&
¨&¨¨&&&¨¨¨ SONG OR MOVIE OR BOOK, SO I THINK, HOW ¨&¨¨&¨&¨¨¨
&&¨&¨¨&¨¨¨ WOULD I HAVE DONE IT, WHAT IS THE &&¨&&&&¨¨¨
¨&&&¨&&¨¨¨ PURPOSE OF THIS PROCESS, WHAT DOES IT ¨&&¨¨¨&¨¨&
&¨¨&&¨&¨¨¨ CONSIST OF...? AND THROUGH THE PROCESS &¨&¨¨&&¨&&
&¨&¨&&&¨¨¨ MORE AND MORE PIECES FALLS OFF UNTIL &&&¨&¨&&¨¨
&&&&¨¨&¨¨& I'M STANDING THERE WITH NOTHING. ¨¨&&&&¨&¨&
¨¨¨&¨&&¨&¨ ¨&¨¨¨&&&&¨
¨¨&&&¨&&&¨ REDUCTIONIST HELL - &&¨¨&¨¨¨&¨
¨&¨¨&&¨¨&& I WAN'T A BOTTOM FLOOR, A CONCEPT ¨&¨&&¨¨&&¨
&&¨&¨&¨&¨& BEDROCK, BUT THE DEEPER I GO THE MORE &&&¨&¨&¨&¨
¨&&&&&&&&& ABSTRACT THEY ARE, THE THINGS, UNTIL ¨¨&&&&&&&&
&¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ THEY CEASE TO BE THINGS AT ALL ¨&¨¨¨¨¨¨¨&
&¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ &&¨¨¨¨¨¨&¨
&¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨& ARE WE JUST STACKED TRIANGLES? THERE IS ¨&¨¨¨¨¨&&&
&¨¨¨¨¨¨¨&& NOTHING I CAN DO WITH TRIANGLES. THEY &&¨¨¨¨&¨¨¨
&¨¨¨¨¨¨&¨¨ CAN NOT SHELTER ME IN ANY MEANINGFUL ¨&¨¨¨&&¨¨&
&¨¨¨¨¨&&¨& SENSE. &&¨¨&¨&¨&¨
&¨¨¨¨&¨&&& ¨&¨&&&&&&&
&¨¨¨&&&¨¨¨ AND WHEN I CAN'T EVEN ANCHOR MYSELF, &&&¨¨¨¨¨¨¨
&¨¨&¨¨&¨¨¨ WHEN I AM NOTHING BUT THE QUESTION, IT ¨¨&¨¨¨¨¨¨&
&¨&&¨&&¨¨& FEELS LIKE IT CAN ALL SLIP THROUGH MY ¨&&¨¨¨¨¨&¨
&&¨&&¨&¨&¨ FINGERS... "WHOOPS", AND NOTHING EVER &¨&¨¨¨¨&&&
¨&&¨&&&&&& WAS AFTER THAT. &&&¨¨¨&¨¨¨
&¨&&¨¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨&¨¨&&¨¨¨
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¨&&&¨¨¨¨¨& &¨&&&&&¨&¨
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