normality Ducky Is sometimes old and sometimes new. Either way, when normality leaves or returns it is always refreshing. Refreshing indeed. 000808 ... Destination? the throne in which we all sit upon when it rains societies thoughts the safety the comfort the loss of ideas the abandonment of question the place in which we go when are voice is to quiet to be heard the net that keeps us from falling into life it is the blinfold upon your eyes the tape upon your mouth the chains upon your hands the regulation of the mind so that you do not leave the boundaries of what is expected a place in which the weak dwell so that no effort is put forth to change to hear the next note in the synmphony of of the few that can leave the throne and rule by experience the preconcieved notion that only one way is right: the normal way. 010207 what's it to you? who go blather from