13.9.26

. . . because he wished he could otherwise have his friend by the throat he furthur elaborated the columns he formed earlierimagining them trunks of trees he could rip out of the ground and pummelpulverise him
    Too much he didnt think so

buddyboy was stuckhungup on dopamine troubled that he didnt know what prompted it
                                                                                              he could care less
he countered  AdrenalineFuck dopamine

blanched around the eyes  We’ve harangued.
                                             We’ve agreed to disagree.

    Do you believe dopamine is a reward

Reward.

              An interesting thought.

Id insist adrenalines an incentive

You’re erecting columns agai . .
. . Support structuresjah


    I don’t think I’ll like where this is going.
No
       Makes your head hurt


Now assess fight an flight because I have virtually no sense of flight  I am adamant

                                                                                             Which column
 
I couldn’t sa . .
. . I will  Theyre obvious
                              You own flight I enjoy fight 
    If you mus . .
. . I must

               Anas long as were columnising
Lets park your fetishised mindblowin heat-of-the-moment considerations  Biology capital B  Genetics  capital G  Probagation  capital P   Before sex
                                                 Realising entertaininem rather than throwin yourself headlong into sex
Gettin your rocks off

                           Lets parkem in your desperate column also
It’s not desperat . .
. . Oh  but it is
                      It is

Thus  columnised

Dopamine

Reward

Flight

Biology

My

Adrenaline

Incentive

Fight

Sex
         One last thing

Who will be shot through with more adrenaline

You  Fleeing

Or me standing to fight

 

I think they’d be on par.

    Youre so full of shit
                           Fightins existential

An me fighting buys you time to escape

                                               Woudnt it

    I couldn’t sa . .
. . I will  Its obviouscoudnt resist  chicken

Saturday afternoon,  12  9. 26
2054,  Sunday,  13  9. 26

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