Regarding Pilgrimsby Sarah Jean Grimm BIG BANG> I am a useful theory if you are wanting to feel like a miraculous insect. If you are asking questions, I am offering answers. Only you are not asking if I have questions of my own. I want to find out what I came here to know. That is, I want to discover my initial condition. I am a point on a line in a circle and I could be drawn anywhere. Stop putting me smack in the middle under bright lights that make me tremble and sweat. I hate to be the center of attention. UNIVERSE> I am starved for stimulation. I am so hungry I could eat a moon. I am completely against the consumption of horses, but I can admit my own hypocrisy. There are hooves in the glue I daily use to keep myself together. I am made up of tiny fragments in temporary cohesion, but they are biding their time for a day when I will not be looking. They are waiting for their big break. I can taste their excitement each time I say the word scatter. LITTLE PLANET> I've had another message from the bees. They want their honey back. At all times, I can hear them debating their little notions of consequentialism. They are threatening to leave this world for another. They are building structures like space craft and calling them hives. They are filling them up with model citizens and ancient languages and preparing for a long pilgrimage. I don't know where else to turn for pollination and I am on the verge of losing my good looks. |