Why would we need yellow for the central idea that our same square is based on the keys we type in profit to the orange sky and the blue berry taste that extracts from out outer honey combs.
Why on earth would the color X be represented in such an odd fashion why has this lost last years note book based on the crayon that David ate?
why cant we just accept the fact the the circle is really a deep purple soundtrack number 87 on loop without an artist form. Why must we be so ignorant when we can just yell out bats in the shape of green pool cues why cant we just cry for fucks sake. Have we lost all shape if we think in math have we lost all sense if the only one we feel is confusion or frustration when the last and first thought that comes through our head is cold cold steel.
I think the exact measurement of this would not indicate that the extreme emotions present have no idea nor conflict for the random outbursts of colors and thoughts mosty in a negative tone of red. why do we have to hate? What the hell is wrong with this world when the only thing positive is to strive for when all of a sudden we have bats that melt into dripping forms of tears that pour down old Mr. greens yellowish face. He need not the sound and all we see is Mario jumping over the hurdles in a fancy game were pixels are just a bunch of thoughts.
Extremely made up or made up externally? Devotion within creation of negativity. A mixture of both hate and love fear and deprivation but fresh air with a new tone of agony when things can just happen without reoccurring patterns that follow our eye lids without a frequency that reminds us of the orange.
No orange here just Red. Red waves of bad thoughts and vibes of cold steel and black together to prove that something is without saying and nothing is invertible unless your Robert the one eyed gold fish salmon that picked up hate and extreme emotions at a little place with lots of plant life.