AnomaliasCollaborat

I will never be able to translate to words, from sweaty fingers and interlocked flesh, the raw pull you employ when in my proximity. I will never be able to tell you, aside from softly whispered declarations of love in Asian English, hushed by the softness of your fuzzy head and cowlicks brushing against my ever adoring lips and feminine lines and angles. I will never, my darling, soulmate of mine, be able to tell you a single one of the things which shapes my universe around you as my sun, and this is because there are no words for the way you look at me, no sounds in English or a language of any other upon this rock we cling to with gravita

Surrounded by shadowed tile, thinking in line item phrases; What does it take to appease the greater mass? A fraction chopped here, a signature shifted? We send you personalized figures, one and all, just to soothe the screamers, we give you soft talkers, smooth thinkers, to ease the burdens of the shriekers. Totalitarian domination over the phone, my brain, the waves of your infernal backward logic stream into my inbox with a never ending flow of vowels and verbs, designs and carefully orchestrated maneuvers conjured by your one sided magicians with backward brains and hats.. Oh, with your filing techniques sir? Where do I place your compl

Without the usual restraints of exploratory boundaries set by those with limited thought capacity and imagination, the mind is free to shake the bonds of pointless resistance and fully branch out into its limitless potential.  The side effect of this is the inability to comprehend an existence with those limitations in place and the unwillingness to empathise with that shortcoming. There are many examples of my inability to even interact with those who have limited abilities in the realms of self expression, artistic expression, and even the most basic comprehension of slightly complex lines of dialogue and thought which have been, to my cha