Higher level thinking has never got me anywhere. In fact, I'd bet on it that thinking as a whole has only ever worsened my situation. Would I really be any worse off if I was lobotomised and paid minimum wage to crush bugs? I bet I'd be the top bug crusher and, what's more, I'd be stronger for it.

What feels better than a day without thought? Perhaps a hot bath in a 3 star hotel with a 2 star prostitute, but I couldn't comment on that. I love the feeling of my skin wrinkling as the water turns cold around me. I'm sure some science-lover would tell me this is bad for my skin, but there in lies the joy of being a warm temperature IQ drooler in a room temperature trough of my own sweat and piss: I do as I please and it pleases me to do so.

What harms the soul more than the boundaries we set upon ourselves? I don't want to know. I never like to know, because I am a believer. If I think of something, I prevent it from happening. Fences are erected by the man who guards the lands of his knowledge, but roads are paved by those who venture through fields unexplored.