my dimension

no order. jus like me.
watever that plops out shall be it. nope, not shit.

I found a way to get out of thinking,
that is to immersed urself in yet another dimension
A dimension without thinking.

A dimension of total concentration, engrossment
yet having total control over it
to be able to get in and out with absolute ease.
My cable tv.

To be more exact,
my fantasy.

Anyway..it's gone. Dammit.
nvm, I'll get it back, somwhow. ha.

Tat ain't impt.
maybe it is, or else it wouldn't b worth an entry. watever.

shit, y am i always toking in rhymes ?
not on purpose. subconciousness.
maybe i do think in circles,
without directions.

I dun wanna continue w this entry.
shall start a new one.
dun ask.