making_noise raze it sometimes seems to me that this is all the people in this_city know how to do. they cut and disfigure and saw and slice and hammer and drill and scream and bend and break what isn't theirs to take, building things they'll never use, things that serve no purpose, only to tear them down so they can erect other uglier things in their place. they sleepwalk through the ceaseless sound they shove into the bewildered world, muffling the melody and magic of everything around them. and then they die, having never been awake for even one fleeting moment of their very loud lives. 240724 ... Soma sometimes i feel that making noise is necessary to process everything that goes through my head crying or mumbling or sighing it's like a teakettle whistle letting you know there's pressure inside 240724 what's it to you? who go blather from