I
stopped learning math in high school when algebra was taught in the period
after lunch. Most days during lunch, a balding 50 something predator would
cruise me and the youthful flesh of my sixteen year old best friend, cruise
us in his red El Camino looking to take us to the Triple X drive-in. I'm
bumping into invisible architecture and I'm a little
afraid of its mathematical shape, its invisibility, the alien within. |
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