Hello, World.

HELLO, WORLD.

This is a collection written and composed by Ludi Juvenales in the year of our lord, 2011.

The text was comprised of ____. It has been purchased by a subsidiary corporation governed by doing all the other things you should have been doing when you were online. Scheduled activities may resume in tandem. This could be continued.

It is difficult to see other people as ordinary. It is difficult to see yourself as such. It is a bash to the 'ole ego when you realize you aren't the ____. That's for organized game in social institutions. And now I am disconnecting from this thread on the basis that it is imperialist. It would be a challenge to define this. It being a question of it. It's intentionally vague. I wonder whether this is any different than watching a television among a group of people comfortably.

What fiction am I subscribing to?

R PEEPZ 4 REELS. Everyone wants that but no one does at the same time. I am making a contradiction.

Currently, living the dream entails eating mild pepper pizza and watching kids play pool on the break. This is my lunch break. Since I think I'm in danger of turning into the internet, this is a little bit of myself. It's not like I'm actually yet willing to participate in life. Though I am becoming more adept at small talk, billy, the jelly-faced slug thought.

BILLLY BILLY BILLY CHILLLY, he threw his pizza on the ground. He did not want any mild peppers or a knife and fork any longer. He wanted to slowly dissolve into the chair until he was free from any external influence. Until he was free, whether consciously or unconsciously, of repeating the things other people had told him. He simply would not eat his pizza with a knife and fork. There's a hush and, bam boom, the world evaporated, suddenly, we were able to see each other as people. BILLY BILLY CHILLY CHILL BACKAW BACKWA , that's my eternal mammal belching. Why don't you just copy this?

If I hear the words, experimental poetry ever again, I will vanish into the internet like a spell or something. This is an exercise in taking care of yourself, LYLA the spearheaded cubicle thought in thought action [marketing]. If only I could repeat some intelligible gibberish to escape every socially straining situation, the cow mooed.

Hope my life becomes more than performance art, said the Mac Icon. You, my friend,