half ass evolution

ok internet, you failed me
but as i survey the internetscape i see many failures
many voicces in the wind
souls searching to connect
there's plenty of connections in the real world for me
i know alot of talented, dynamic people
i TRY not to waste tehir time with crazy ideas
some of them not too crazy
some that only need a little more flesh on their bones to turn magical
but im a butterfly
a half ass
im going to flit over to that flower there in a minute
because im not boxing this brain in
im letting it wander
im letting whats left of it wander
i can feel the gaps growing
getting back into the stored database is cumbersome at times
factoids thats dance just out of reach on the perimeter of my cranium
but thats ok
im happy that i dont understand the difference between brandon pitt, leonardo dicarappio and johnny deep
skinny men with women's faces who appeal to everyones sexual appetite
who among us hasn't thought about having one of them as a cell mate
mr pitt heard about these and jumped at fight club
i wonder how he auditioned for the part?
ihm and chuck and a jug of wine in a mountain cabin
that writes itself
but maybe not
maybe thats my role
to connect the obvious dots
to shine light on darkness
to boldly go where everyone has gone before