If all else fails, there's always print or web zines.
We're part of the unfolding world, surfing the chaotic waves
It's soothing to realize that my mind's processes are inherently uncontrollable.
The world is magic. Science is but an insipid style of sorcery.
The churning of a human mind is unpredictable, as is the anatomy of the human heart.
But how does it feel to plug into a system that's say, a million times as smart as a person.