Rotating structural gyroscopes inside burningmouth's tripping cerebellum.
Salvia molecules splattered all across the marbled surface of an inter dimensional skull.
More rotating micro-men attaching together now, lining the walls of a frontal lobe -- strings of bluish-grey neurons streaming throughout a cavernous, swollen womb just behind and just above an alien woman’s totally astonished tri-facial mask.
The three-faced woman slowly opens her white Frigidaire. Inside the cool and sparkly chamber are delicious vegetables composed of little green men reading the evening news. She reaches up and crazily spins her laughing-out-loud faces around and around. Coming to a stop, a starving, bird-like face chomps down on the little green men like they were peas in a pod.
The satiated three faced woman then sucks in her gut and squeezes into a two dimensional membrane as the opposite walls of her other-worldly home suddenly compress together. She and her world then become just another molecular ribbon woven into the fabric of Reality.
(big toke of 18x)
The story of the three faced…… WOOOWWWWWWWWWW.
A new world just now lifted up from burningmouth's flat-topped cranium………..
It was another reality lifting up like a waving, two dimensional molecular ribbon as wide as the Sacramento valley. A man from this other world was holding his arm out as if he were a border agent grasping the edge of a parallel world tightly in his hand. When the flag-shaped, two dimensional world/reality lifted up, he sailed away as if he and his bordering arms were imprinted
in a cloth
from a mast
on a salvia ship
destined for another world.
A TOTALLY OTHER PARALLEL WORLD.