[ slightly amused, slightly confused ]
in the case of ian vs the state of constant flux
we find the defendant guilty
of bumbling in the first degree.
...
When I truly listen. When I think carefully and question. When I hold back the laugh that has become such a habit, the laugh at every hint of reality. Then I'm more of... a dancer. A bad one... but at least I'm not spectating. And I gotta get that pattern etched in this brain o' mind. I gotta soak it in. I gotta make the leaps... so it all keeps spinning. Because, you're right, it's out of balance now... |
