Screaming At The Mole Hills of Madness

[3n1g]

Do you remember how, when I was a youth, I would run from one side of the house to the other; or walk down one side of the block, cross and walk down the other side, cross and create a closed loop? That is how I feel about my mind/body/self/ego. I am bouncing off the walls of this section of world. I've explored every part of the BIP I have access to. And the trenches of so-called 'well worn footpaths' that decorate the common areas and my cell have grown too deep to continue passing in them, for fear of drowning in my own over wroughtness. As I sit and swig back a gallon of heaven's hog piss, I reminisce on how I got into all of this and boy, what a hot hot mess.

[Nephew Twiddleton]

Do you remember how, when I was a youth, I would run from one side of the house to the other; or walk down one side of the block, cross and walk down the other side, cross and create a closed loop? That is how I feel about my mind/body/self/ego. I am bouncing off the walls of this section of world. I've explored every part of the BIP I have access to. And the trenches of so-called 'well worn footpaths' that decorate the common areas and my cell have grown too deep to continue passing in them, for fear of drowning in my own over wroughtness. As I sit and swig back a gallon of heaven's hog piss, I reminisce on how I got into all of this and boy, what a hot hot mess.

Why would we remember your childhood?

[Mesozoic Mister Nigel]

If you want to run a successful BIP troll, you should probably read it first. Although, admittedly, not everyone who succeeds at that troll has: http://www.principiadiscordia.com/forum/index.php/topic,13141.0.html

[LMNO]

Do you remember how, when I was a youth, I would run from one side of the house to the other; or walk down one side of the block, cross and walk down the other side, cross and create a closed loop? That is how I feel about my mind/body/self/ego. I am bouncing off the walls of this section of world. I've explored every part of the BIP I have access to. And the trenches of so-called 'well worn footpaths' that decorate the common areas and my cell have grown too deep to continue passing in them, for fear of drowning in my own over wroughtness. As I sit and swig back a gallon of heaven's hog piss, I reminisce on how I got into all of this and boy, what a hot hot mess.

Oh.  Well, then, stop.

[Cardinal Pizza Deliverance.]

Do you remember how, when I was a youth, I would run from one side of the house to the other; or walk down one side of the block, cross and walk down the other side, cross and create a closed loop? That is how I feel about my mind/body/self/ego. I am bouncing off the walls of this section of world. I've explored every part of the BIP I have access to. And the trenches of so-called 'well worn footpaths' that decorate the common areas and my cell have grown too deep to continue passing in them, for fear of drowning in my own over wroughtness. As I sit and swig back a gallon of heaven's hog piss, I reminisce on how I got into all of this and boy, what a hot hot mess.

Why would we remember your childhood?

Shit, I don't even remember mine.

[Nephew Twiddleton]

Do you remember how, when I was a youth, I would run from one side of the house to the other; or walk down one side of the block, cross and walk down the other side, cross and create a closed loop? That is how I feel about my mind/body/self/ego. I am bouncing off the walls of this section of world. I've explored every part of the BIP I have access to. And the trenches of so-called 'well worn footpaths' that decorate the common areas and my cell have grown too deep to continue passing in them, for fear of drowning in my own over wroughtness. As I sit and swig back a gallon of heaven's hog piss, I reminisce on how I got into all of this and boy, what a hot hot mess.

Why would we remember your childhood?

Shit, I don't even remember mine.

I have trouble remembering mine too.

Jesus, am I going to forget my 20s just as easily when I'm 50?

[Cardinal Pizza Deliverance.]

Do you remember how, when I was a youth, I would run from one side of the house to the other; or walk down one side of the block, cross and walk down the other side, cross and create a closed loop? That is how I feel about my mind/body/self/ego. I am bouncing off the walls of this section of world. I've explored every part of the BIP I have access to. And the trenches of so-called 'well worn footpaths' that decorate the common areas and my cell have grown too deep to continue passing in them, for fear of drowning in my own over wroughtness. As I sit and swig back a gallon of heaven's hog piss, I reminisce on how I got into all of this and boy, what a hot hot mess.

Why would we remember your childhood?

Shit, I don't even remember mine.

I have trouble remembering mine too.

Jesus, am I going to forget my 20s just as easily when I'm 50?

With any luck you'll just remember the awesome shit. :P

[Nephew Twiddleton]

Do you remember how, when I was a youth, I would run from one side of the house to the other; or walk down one side of the block, cross and walk down the other side, cross and create a closed loop? That is how I feel about my mind/body/self/ego. I am bouncing off the walls of this section of world. I've explored every part of the BIP I have access to. And the trenches of so-called 'well worn footpaths' that decorate the common areas and my cell have grown too deep to continue passing in them, for fear of drowning in my own over wroughtness. As I sit and swig back a gallon of heaven's hog piss, I reminisce on how I got into all of this and boy, what a hot hot mess.

Why would we remember your childhood?

Shit, I don't even remember mine.

I have trouble remembering mine too.

Jesus, am I going to forget my 20s just as easily when I'm 50?

With any luck you'll just remember the awesome shit. :P

I'll take it

[Cardinal Pizza Deliverance.]

Do you remember how, when I was a youth, I would run from one side of the house to the other; or walk down one side of the block, cross and walk down the other side, cross and create a closed loop? That is how I feel about my mind/body/self/ego. I am bouncing off the walls of this section of world. I've explored every part of the BIP I have access to. And the trenches of so-called 'well worn footpaths' that decorate the common areas and my cell have grown too deep to continue passing in them, for fear of drowning in my own over wroughtness. As I sit and swig back a gallon of heaven's hog piss, I reminisce on how I got into all of this and boy, what a hot hot mess.

Why would we remember your childhood?

Shit, I don't even remember mine.

I have trouble remembering mine too.

Jesus, am I going to forget my 20s just as easily when I'm 50?

With any luck you'll just remember the awesome shit. :P

I'll take it

Sold! To the gentleman guitar wielder in the long coat!

[Nephew Twiddleton]

Do you remember how, when I was a youth, I would run from one side of the house to the other; or walk down one side of the block, cross and walk down the other side, cross and create a closed loop? That is how I feel about my mind/body/self/ego. I am bouncing off the walls of this section of world. I've explored every part of the BIP I have access to. And the trenches of so-called 'well worn footpaths' that decorate the common areas and my cell have grown too deep to continue passing in them, for fear of drowning in my own over wroughtness. As I sit and swig back a gallon of heaven's hog piss, I reminisce on how I got into all of this and boy, what a hot hot mess.

Why would we remember your childhood?

Shit, I don't even remember mine.

I have trouble remembering mine too.

Jesus, am I going to forget my 20s just as easily when I'm 50?

With any luck you'll just remember the awesome shit. :P

I'll take it

Sold! To the gentleman guitar wielder in the long coat!

The music I'll definitely remember. Gigging is something that, especially when starting out, you feel very ambivalent about, since a certain degree of masochism and bumbling about comes with the territory.

[Payne]

I didn't have a childhood. I sprang fully formed from the forehead of some right-wing extremist mountain man.

[Nephew Twiddleton]

I didn't have a childhood. I sprang fully formed from the forehead of some right-wing extremist mountain man.

The only time Payne pit out someone's hayd.

[The Good Reverend Roger]

WE HAVE ONLY ONE HOT MESS, AND HIS NAME IS ECH.