it’s a cosmic ring, this thinking around and around and around… once caught in the loops of Me, around and around and around and around… once thrown to the Great Big Sea, around and around and around and around and around… once i’m out here, beating on… me… again and again and again and again. wut is the point to all of this? wut really is the point to this one wild and mysterious Life? this, i do not know, and i’ve decided to stick around long enough to find out.