limitless

i wonder what jack kerouac was like in casual conversation

because

written and spoken words must parallel

and i know that my conversations with people, like julia and danielle and phoebe and tess and jaimie and maggie and lindy and amna and ricky and willie and jake and dan and jared and nick and karl and kevin and blake and ryan and pretty much some real people it seems like snip-its could be material for jack. jack jack cadillac kerouac and i am sitting on my couch watching tv next to my sister- but the thing is i just watched 3 consecutive commercials that didn't bother to shy away from the fact that they were about sex - sex sells - sex is everywhere - universal taboo universal marketing tool universal desire universalllllllllll it's like no matter WHAT kind of person you are, if you are a person, you are an animal with an immune system with hormones with sexual attractions with intense wants/needs and eventually-even if you spend your life dedicated to something serious and lonely or a profession like i dont even know, anything like whatever race or however much money or any grades or basically limitless differences all vanish in an embarrassing truth that animalistic sexual tendencies are inherent -------------this is what happens when you write bottomless from the bottom up---------and use madness to reveal a truth, use sanity to recognize that truth, use creativity to document its truth and use art to express one truth: universal.