Fuck intelligence. Fuck understanding. When is that possible? Fuck big cars and small cars. Drive what you got. Walk where your going. Don't run into anyone. After all of the fucking and understanding we found nothing but bad driving. It found us. Trampling our own shit into the ground makes it real. Fuck, thanks for informing me. Thanks for making yourself so informative. Thanks for formatting my heart-drive. Fuck yes. I formed an opinion while you cut your onion. Fuck yesterday. Thanks for tomorrow.