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I once saw a kid have his spine broken in a wrestling match. He kinda, folded in half backwards, right at his lower lumbar, and fell to his kness, chin pointed at the ceilling. I was going to start writing about how work today was 'back-breaking', and that, was my thought, on my thought. . . . Tool, Lateralus just came on. I haven't listened to this cd since 2 summers ago, in the glorious glowing days of my lsd "experimentations". . . . . It makes my brain feel like veritcal water. I'm happy it's friday. I've got plans this weekend, but who wants to submit more entertainment suggestions to add to my list?! Do Eeett NOowww!

It's like a fucking whirlwind around your steady head. Caught in the dul-drums of your mental ocean. reverts back inside the skull, eye-balls rolling. Debris flies up and smacks you in the face, hair lashing in the storm. Physical senses shut down. Recognize the cofortable numb of pink floyed. Turn tool off, you're brains's getting over-active