CaptainWacky
I want to smell dark matter
I tried reading some Samuel Beckett stuff and it was, umm, shite. Maybe you have to see it performed.
Man: Hello I am a man.
Other Man: Are you? Or are you the wind of the discomfort of eagles?
Man: Yes I am.
Other Man: This table is cold.
Repeat forty times.
THE END
Man: Hello I am a man.
Other Man: Are you? Or are you the wind of the discomfort of eagles?
Man: Yes I am.
Other Man: This table is cold.
Repeat forty times.
THE END