i fear that the friend, loved one, or sex or whatever all the highs of life can make you higher and higher, i fear it is limited and like, whats the point if you learn stuff, be on a high, talk to your parents, laugh untill you turn into a punch bag, be popular as you can be that your the one kicking in the punchbag, what if.. well, i actually really want to live forever even if thats all there is but what else is there discover, i want you to invent things for me, just experiment with the highs, what is it? i just don’t know? IVE GOT IT!! THEYRE CALLED SPIRITUAL MEDIUMS AND FORTUNE TELLERS AND PALM READERS AND TAROT CARD READERS AND CRYSTAL BALL HALLUCINATIONISTS. lets hire one like on family guy to eat sunday dinner with the family? and we will find out. what if all the tarot cards were redesigned on family guy and they were all extreme positives. what about art clairvoyants who make you feel like your on cocaine when you look at it? or photography of your mam and you just get that mam like feeling when you look at your mam. all there is is sex thats unlimited, what about everything else? leave a comment
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