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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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