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“There’s a Problem”


The collaborations in my life are radical. The exponents of this subject will shoot you mind as far as a catapult. The roots of my life and the problems in the vertex of my dilemma are understandable. The solutions of my problems are linear, but hard to function through time. I constantly search for terms and factors in my life that I can find. The graphs of these people’s minds are curved like a parabola. I value people and try not to cross the intercept of good and bad, but enemies are just a coordinate in the maximum problems I’ve had. The minimum solutions I’ve found are just an axis of clear despair. No symmetry whatsoever but with problems I don’t care.
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