a_thesis divine madness Is it stimulating, captivating, fascinating, intriguing, refreshing, riveting? An absorbing stir? A fantasist with an attraction for action, seduction, temptation; a sensation for divination and predictions, pure affection. Not to be confused with an adoration of emotion mixed with determination and aspirations, sprinkled with a some hidden intimidation, for a little zest. Take a peek at this situation, a petite simulation an occasion of consultation with a friend, from my concentration, for interpretation of a translation of a contemplation, this deliberation no negotiations, and so from there comes my revelation a vibration in my perfection, Eruption Detonation! Ignition! explosion… For salvation from damnation give me absolution, all I ask of, please I need a stimulation, more motivation! An inspiration. to stop this suffocation, my private asphyxiation, like water for dehydration, no more friction, opposition, tension! Just a contribution toward my relaxation. Salutations! I am me, you are you, so let’s join a association, this correlation, for communication and connection, in this vast nation of aviation, computation, and confrontation. Oh you know, that same old altercation.. So now let’s just change the station…stop the memorization! So get rid of this depression, no more lamentations! and replace it with copulation, a collision of passion, a mission of intensification, the elaboration of escalation and amplification.. to conclusion of a revolution, or so to say…. A reflection of manifestation, yet another demonstration.. of liquidation of our considerations Gone is the materialization of acquisition of our possessions, That mortification, humiliation, degradation, Such deprivation ‘cause of the dilapidation Seclusion, segregation, separation…what an isolation! juxtaposition, combination of all of my inner commotions. Dispositions meeting pretensions… Hee, hee, hee! Isn’t it an ironic image? An end to this… keep you apprehension. It was just a theorization, a small speculation Since there are no imitations in this imaginations only filled with impressions of my philosophies… So now excuse me as I drift toward the inspection of this dissertation, an exposition of explanations, a short clarification to make an illustration… No valediction from me to you… 040121 what's it to you? who go blather from