Blind Full Moon Biker

''User:Serprex 02:51, October 19, 2013 (UTC)

Eggs, whip, caffeine

Skunk, marijuana

TV recordings replay ad infinitum

Strike: this opaque negative has been here before. Air rushing past. Speed of the smooth tarmac

Thoughtless. This isn't new. In blindness, only the air rushing past and the darkness around can be recognized

Fumbling the lock. How embarrassing. Mistakes cannot be forgotten. Failing to put through wheel at first, unable to readjust the last dial to its correct orientation

Did you know whales and belugas breathe air? They have to come up for air

Yeah, & dolphins...

Fascinating what profound knowledge is possessed about marine mammals here. But onwards

Broken door. Lights all around. Whip... what? Two things to remember, one forgotten. Everything is forgotten

Eggs. Eggs, whip. Quarters on the ground, slide to their source, can't pickup with gloves on, caffeine. Twice

Random thoughts about Down's Syndrome, and the impact of quality of perception on resulting intelligence

Air miles. Out into the darkness

Again the confrontation at the locks. Memories of embarrasment reemerge

Such dull perceptions, the way home is always shorter, but this time it's all the same. A blur in the darkness

Wheels squeal

Dull beats turning right

Skunk

Green lights bring me home