Life or something like it.

Sometimes I’m brilliant. I feel like Jack Kerouac, imparting wisdom to the masses. To those that recognize that everything I say is genius. Every word that drops from my lips is significant and changed your life. And then I shoot blanks and quote Bill Cosby. And no one laughs. But really, I am the incarnation of radical. When my neurons fire, please interrupt me. Science is an aphrodisiac . Damn chemistry is sexy. Molecules are tricky little bastards, but, I don’t care. My spidey sense is tingling and I am uninhibited. Don’t hate the player, hate the game. Life is a stage and we are a sum of its parts. Moving independently in unison to the song stuck in our head.