maybe not published and this is has already went to hell like a pack of dogs, why couldn't we start a real or imagined thread and nobody broke face, just post dialogue or narrative or conversation, NO SELF CONSCIOUSNESS, no artifice, like nobody's looking, just for it's own sake, you pop in with what's fucking laying on you or a turn of phrase you heard or what someone typed hits you with a song, drop the song, a scene from the rime of the ancient mariner, a picture of a bird on your truck, just a long inexplicable ocean of thoughts and seashells and beautiful shit, someone a year from now stumbles on and there's none of this conversation, just outsider art, mental communal graffiti, no self reflection, just the thing. It seems impossible, someone would fuck it up, we can delete those. I ....think it would be a worthy endeavor, and nothing I've seen. All the world's a stage, you contribute a verse, absolutely no criticism, just shit from the heart, a mad story from a schizophrenic eye. Drop beauty as an inexplicable narrative. Let it go forever. And when your shit hits the bottom, you think of this place in your dreams. In stead of all the dark shit and bad place, you check in and see where this story is, drop a verse. It would be too vast mean anything, it would blow all that shit away, just a place to go to drop some poetry and beauty and thoughts, so when you scroll down seven hundred pages of that shit, it's a hidden treasure of the internet, no one bringing it to the surface for self reflection, see how long before someone fucks it up, but we can deal with that. I[ve long thought that would be a cool thing I haven't seen out there. Maybe just horseshit. Posted moments like Naked Lunch. Drop your shit and let's make it a collective narrative that lives on it's own.