I cast these shrunken eyes to the floor as I stood in awe of the spectacular advances man has achieved in such a nominal time...
just the other day...
I was saying...
if we did come fom primeordial soupe then who made the soupe?
Ahhh...
cat got your tongue eh...
don't know eh...
billions of years ago the earth was built...
by a coming together of certin elements...
such as our own DNA...
but how is that possible?
according to scientists our DNA is pretty spcial...
it has certain genes...
so...
our DNA is swimming around in this soupe and one day the adam gene of our DNA said to the eve gene of our DNA...
wanna get busy baby...
she agreed wholeheartedly...
and jumped his DNA bones...
shwangalang...
just the other day...
I was thinking if shakespeare hadn't have painted the cisteen chapel...
he most likely wouldn't have written his best work in a small villa overlooking champe du plessis or introduced the Mona lisa files on the foxe network...
being the great musician he was he preferred to dictate all his notes right into his handheld digitally remixed with the WoW sound of a generation lost in space...
just the other day I was saying to the others in my form...
we must let the history of these creatures unfold...
unhampered...
left to fend for themselves they will eventually become dust...
to join the billions of other bits of data roaming endlessly between your hard drive and mine...010101010101010101010101010...
and on and on...can we be reduced to just two digits?...
our Dna suggests it...
strands of genes wound together...
the apparent psychology behind the masks the we wear...
10101001010101010111-1-101-101-10...
this is my DNA...
just a little screwed up...
buried deep...
how can anyone live like that?
one day so close you couldn't pry me away and the next as distant as someone you just met...
and the band begins to play!.!

silence is golden...duct tape is silver...we learned that sometimes we think outside the box...and sometimes we get put back in the box...thankyou...