star gazing

burnt retinas
 -or-
string theory

maybe the burden is all mine; maybe the weight is on my shoulders. 

i have been diagnosed not only by professionals but also by friends: i am 

narcissistic, so it fits egotistically. however, it is so unintentional that 

i believe i reinforce it; everything

is compacted.
 

extending this idea: see the pattern. it's 

a fractal idealized in a form of simple

anecdotes, or concussive cohesions. slam 

the partic(u)l(ar)s together and see what

addtracts; call it digital chaos. Dropping 

is only for those in the stratosphere, the

ones who climbed to babylon.