Thorazin (Free writing)

Hey sonny! Can you smell that? Oh, don’t worry. It’s just the sound of your brain rusting. Step into the hall and share your eyes with me. Ok. We are set. I can see. What a dark, rundown place this is. Watch the glasses on the floor. That’s right. Hop! Turn your head up. I want to see. A bulb! Its light is dump. Doesn’t matter. It will do. Hold it in your hands. You know what to do. On the count of

Code:

f(x)=a_0+∑_(n=1)^∞▒(a_n  cos⁡〖nπx/L〗+b_n  sin⁡〖nπx/L〗 ) 

. One, twooo, ∞. You swallowed it! Now, we have to go back. It’s ok. Count your hair. In a minute we’ll be there. Actually, I forgot to mention that you are dead. Ha, ha, ha! Naah! Just kidding. You! Focus! Now... The bulb will affect you, indeed. On the upside, you will affect the bulbs equally. Just be sure to win and whatever you do, do not lick your heart. You are not ready for that. Intermission: An albino phoenix goes to a bar and a hippo is a beast with a big, curvy head and long, terrifying teeth. Now, where were we? Life is just hanging on your windowsill, so what’s the hurry? The only thing that should worry you is movement. It’s the only thing that ever counted and ever will. You don’t exist because you think. How can you prove that? How can I? You move therefore you exist. Don’t get to attached with these paths thought. They might fuck you up. Let the others do the prove. Anyways, they don’t exist. You got that purple feeling now? Halleluiah! That was close. And remember: Don’t you ever, EVER DARE to feel scared. You see, it’s only the bulb.