&¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨&&
¨¨&&&&&&&& &&&&&&&¨¨&
¨¨¨&&&&&&& ¨&&&&&¨¨¨¨
&&¨¨&&&&&& ¨¨&&&¨¨&&&
&¨¨¨¨&&&&¨ &¨¨&¨¨¨¨&&
¨¨&&¨¨&&¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨&&¨¨&
¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ 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. &¨¨&&&¨¨&&
&&&&&¨¨¨¨& ¨¨¨¨&¨¨¨¨&
&&&&¨¨&&¨¨ ¨&&¨¨¨&&¨¨
¨&&¨¨¨¨¨¨& ¨¨¨¨&¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨&&&&¨¨ &&&¨¨¨&&&&
¨&&¨¨&&¨¨& &&¨¨&¨¨&&¨