arrows pointing the way. please follow the arrows to your reeducation facility. buying my right to be here, biding my time. when will i have to leave. sign says pretty late. keys dancing like fire on my fingertips. shoulda become a pyromaniac, shoulda burned everything down. catching fire. how can you see the second part without seeing the first. maybe you'd be better off with only the first part, they say that second and third parts are overrated anyway. which part are you playing? there are things, my friend horatio, that cannot be dreamt of in our love for wisdom, (because that is what he says.)
i am not hannelore. I wonder if she had thoughts like this when she was on her meds. what are you thinking boy? who are you typing your empty messages to? oh, nothing.