Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)



Throw my ticket out the window,
Throw my suitcase out there, too,
Throw my troubles out the door,
I don’t need them any more
‘Cause tonight I’ll be staying here with you.
— Bob Dylan, Tonight I’ll Be Staying Here With You

14:08 <chris2> "also wenn man einen aufzug mit nem halben meter pro sekunde beschleunigt…" – "pro sekunde im quadrat, wenn schon" – "und wenns ein runder aufzug ist?"

Tell me, why can’t you see it’s not the way
When we all fall down it will be too late
Why is there no reason we can’t change
Once we all fall down who will take the blame
— Sum 41, No Reason