The Manic Meanderings of Manny Furious

Too lazy to clean out the iced chai Residue from  My starbucks vente cup, I Simply refill it with water and Meet with a client who Would like to speak with me about Some indescribable childhood Trauma But Can't stop staring at the Starbucks cup of cloudy water I keep Sipping from.

  Eating already Minutes after throwing up --My fat, stupid cat

Outside of Spacetime nonexists The Abyss. For Perfect Eternity, it nonexists in Absolute Tranquility. ...Until... A non-moment. A non-rumbling. Perhaps a non-trembling. ...An IMPULSE... "What the hell is this?" "It's Is-ing." "What? Who the hell are you?" "I am the maker and destroyer of worlds." "What the hell is  this ?" "I told you. It's is-ing." "I heard you. But what is  this ? What are we doing?" "We're communicating." "What the fuck is 'communicating?' And what the hell are you? What am I?" "Your Perfect Tranquility has been disturbed. Now you have to deal with me. There's you over there. And me over here. In order to deal with each other, we have to communicate." "Or else?" "Or else we'll be lonely." "None of this makes any sense. What is 'sense?' WHO ARE YOU?" "I told you, I am the maker and destroyer of worl