I have no problems in life

Because I am an absurd mind.

Let reality wrap around a building, and suck out all of the office workers, the paper work and bosses and secretaries sex toys - Into another dimension, where the grass is blue, the sky is underground, and the civilization is alien - And live for eons in that place, until that radio signal transmits to God - Where he's had enough, presses the eject button, and get sucked into the vacuum of space. As tentacles grab him, he curses all of creation - Satan blesses it, puts an LSD soaked sock over his eyes and a small grain of metal hits him in the retina, he is now creating it all - A new reality.. The Earth 2.0, inverting inside out, imaginations and direction of heaven - All the of enlightened beings, falling off of a cliff, rolling and bruising (Which feels orgasmic as a thousand supernovae), the blood melts into the sky from anti-gravity computer simulation machines, raining - During the apocalypse, onto all animal spirits that were slaughtered on Earth 1.0 - They drink the collected puddles, hallucinating everything that is nature.. The wind of pollution blows away into holes in the ground.. And everyone sleeps on the new -7th day of the week.