The curtains close {}

The curtains close {} as the doors of perception open and my conscience explodes, the world around me reveals its source code it is not quite as binary as I thought it would be. I notice then, that someone forgot to declare the value of I so with a certain flair, I try to remove that void but not knowing what to put instead I looked longingly at Freud who was still snorting coke yelling at people that they want to fuck their mothers what a joke. But the value was still null so I tried to fill it with this girl who I hardly knew but it just turned the whole thing blue. And as the whole program crashed, out came Steve Nash, and said, “Sometimes you miss layups,sometimes you mess up your programs and sometimes you write shitty poems.”