Officer Leroy the spooky monkey guy who shits his haunts.

Steps for inner darkness and lame lame blah blah

Step 4: I was playing dice in the alley and officer Leroy came up and said, “I thought I told you kids…” and I was all, “YA WHATEVA!”Step stupid: I saw kiki at the beach and she was all….”yuhhhhhh” and I was like. “YA WHATEVA!” Step 4: I was on the corner wearing my leathers and this guy came up and said, “HEY PUNK” and I was like, “YEAH WHATEVA!!!!!!!!!!” dude…… and um oh yea. my little goth homies.Step leper: 5 times now I have searched through history. But what to find? and when–some hidden secret of humanity: I graphed it. We each, in every day we live, make our lives into something less dependent on the history the mind itself creates, and construct–around ourselves–an expression of that enhanced dimension of the mind. Narrowness. Divided by the exterior reflection of yourself on everything else (everything around extracted as everything necessary, from within) and its stranger, suffering half: the running transmittion of within the mind’s limits–violent waves of communication, locked into themselves and levelled by themselves–their strength–to the outside, and beyond. the beyond…..flowing before you like a sea of dancing, demonic, sismic blips [blip