My Fav Verses of the #Hyperintellect "Calvin"

And every time... I try not to think about the end result too much and just have fun with the process of creating... every time.... freaking every time... I end up in the school psychologist's office.

Damn..... this ain't working... this job is not teaching me how to work.. but how to Hate to work.


You cant just turn on creativity like a faucet... you have to be in the right mood.... the right time... the last minute panic.

As I, the maniacal tyrant, look down upon my pathetic subjects..... I reflect on how their puny lives mean nothing to me except as the brute labor necessary to execute my mad designs! My lunatic whims are their laws.

Undeserved sense of accomplishment

I suppose, if we couldn't laugh at things that don't make sense, we couldn't react to a lot of life.

When we think about it... its weird that we have a physiological response to absurdity. We laugh at nonsense, we like it.. we think its funny.

 My existence is a continuum, so I've been what I am at each point in the implied time period.

I don't need sleep, I need answers... I need to determine where in this swamp of unbalanced world, squattest the toad of truth.