Objection

Posted on by tweakuniqueblog

I treat my objects like they are women I love:
with care, concentration, admiration, and hugs.

People wonder if life after death exists
but never second guess life before birth
existed.

So what’s the difference?
That of people and things?
Or better yet listen to technology sing:
It Smells Like Teen Spirit
is really a thing.

There’s a ghost in the shell beyond and before
your ego drop landed our earthly floor.

I flirt with technology,
but she started it:
scroll-wheel touchscreen
tap-ah type-ah double-click.

I love my things
and I love my life
maybe someday
a worthy wife.

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Hi, I’m Andrew, but I go by TweakUnique. I looove spreading smiles from cheek to cheek. Daylight moves us as morning passes we all get up off to our tasks with a new tomorrow dividing our time; imagine, would you? Less sorrow this time? That’s my dream and waking habit - follow the steps and then we’ll have it. Place your bets step with science develop plans with confidence. We move together whether we like it or not. Shared air is shared weather, or have you forgot? Trash you dish is trash you’ll eat - what goes around comes around. Gravity. The way we walk is by falling just a little; if you wanna fly high dive into BIG riddles. Practice morally communally in mind. Creativity unravels unrest. It unwinds.