Dom PerQuixote

Too many elevens in the equation, Dom.
What are you trying to tell us..."The Fast and the Furious"...to beware of twins.
Too late...they've been poppin up all over without the help of any Gestapo.
What is the Final solution for this year?
An OB pregnancy test tells us that compassion and fear projected through eloquence CAN CAUSE high temperatures; therefore enhancing the desperate call of the Core. The less we feel alive under us...the more we stray from our Director's Seat in a personal setting. We are trying to keep spirit in constant circulation...and the breaks IN/not OUT. Failing miserably at it, though. Ignorance is not BLISS for those of us who are able to understand that not knowing about certain things can heighten other senses; which in turn maintains balance in this cent driven senseless cemented structure. Walls aren't talkin anymore, they're screaming to be broken, and... GUESS WHAT??? They're GREATLY BROKE. Eleven pairs of two still can be equal to two. Cheers and no more tears! Don Quixote opened the BOOK.