“Picture infinity, & then” —

“We should split up.” “Yeah. We can cause
more damage that way.” Look. Let’s infiltrate
the town. This town. Where today I saw
more grey squirrels than I have ever seen
in my entire life. Plus part of a
brown telephone pole, sawed off, lying
in the green grass. All while I was wearing
a black corduroy jacket. In the middle
of summer. Under a sky that was — well,
you know. Such colors as never seen before.
Let’s decimate it all. Fuck yeah…