"Please get out. I'm sorry, I'm sick of your face, even more than the stupid things we do and talk about all the time."
Say hi to Frank Bunny. The Manipulated Dead are space-time-travelers we want never to meet. They don't even make logical sense; the possibility of their existence is scary enough on its own account. Frank Bunny (not Frank) symbolizes the engendering of a fusion between fragmented universes and the anomalous, almost paradoxical nature of such an event, yet his Purpose for being is never veritably unmasked. He's also real even if he isn't. We don't know exactly what he is, but he is creepy - for more reasons than we'd care to uncover.
Don't analyse, don't analyse
Don't go that way
Don't lead that way
That would paralyse your evolution.
Thursday, October 21, 2010
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