I'm an isotope of tasty cantaloupe, girl-won'tchu be mine?

something wonderful is happening in this world. every moment, molecules work in harmony to no decision or thought of their own. they create a vivid and vast environment that we are all apart of.

 they clash! they split! they fuse!

they embrace. 

and we are apart of it.

the gods are our creators, creations, and creatures!
we are our makers!

 a vast vessel made of tissue and sinew,

 filled with highways for a flourishing community of cells made of happy little fellows.

we all see the big picture, I don't think that's a problem. its hard to say if I can empathize with atoms of adams from eves in a garden of particles. the screens keep gettin bigger, but the pictures not gettin any more clear. what a shame. sham. shoop.

shwop!