EXECUTIVE FUNCTION 3/3/2025, Con/Jur/d Before the sun rose waking up sitting by ourselves alone, except for the crowded skull, the microbiome multitude the endless breath, we remember He said, why always the death trip? why not tossing the Frisbee at night beneath the overwhelming lights the self-shattering worlds arising when the ONE SUN, among the BILLIONS AND BILLIONS AND BILLIONS turns away from us, softening the blow by language of RISING AND SETTING dreams and recovery, all the research SAYING: YOUR ANCESTORS DID IT WRONG Beneath the hope offered by owls, the enwombing and the entombing comforts of hiding, the glowing of light sensitive eyes, the gentle radiation of planktons particular fungi, the gentle sparking of your nerves leaping slower in this DARK DARK WE SAY: IF YOU MEET YOUR EXECUTIVE FUNCTION at the crossroads, at midnight sacrifice it and see what a better deal you can get, for this WAY STATION between the LONG LONG NIGHTS Stretching by subset of infinity before BIRTH and after RETURN; IT'S NOT A DEATH TRIP we say, it's not wanting a CEO, a corporate possession of the only thing we'll ever own this brief journey BETWEEN.

Much love,
Con/Jur/d, 3/3/2025
Fuck is that what happened to my executive function? Makes sense 🔥
Was Timothy Leary an honest actor? Ive heard rumors he was connected to intelligence.