salival

exerpts from the manifesto:
"...(working) basketball games with the alleged drug runner reponsible for the shipment of the first mass manufactured quantity of acid. i wouldn't have believed him if he hadn't been so hauntingly smart but completely insane. His body certainly hadn't kept up with his soul's high velocity exploration of innerspace. he was like many others i had encountered, crippled at the helm of brilliance, too smart for their own good, destined only to fit in after injuring themselves. What put the godhead in the brains of thse. my once brilliant people? Why this urgency? Why the constant feeling of stagnation if the world isn't moving blindingly fast around our conscious?..."