Inscrutable pageantries of absurdity written in penis dribble.
The same as it will ever be.
Virtually indistinguishable, more or less. Acres and acres of weary expanse blinking in and out of existence. Widely applicable sets of signifiers eating their way out. Mostly inessential, not of crucial importance to anyone else. All cease to matter.
Humorless curmudgeon. Dandy, vagabond, sexpot to the hilt. A carefully considered complexity creaking under the weight of cutesy heartsick coos and disfigured jelly dongs carousing the delicate swarms of dream-logic ganglia or whatever.
