i'm feeling shifty.

beef. go and eat it
eat as much as you can find.
no...eat all of it.

on my perch i dream of things,
so simple yet sublime.
of casual sex with jellybeans,
and words that shouldn't rhyme

i want to read some philip k. dick books.
i.e: do robots dream of electric sheep,
or a minority report.
(the movies bladerunner and minority report were based on these.)

then i want to draw someting. either really futuristic & dark, yet with bright neon colors...or something dubiously evil.