Things That Are Categories on $64,000 Pyramid

my thoughts are moving away from me, like on a conveyor belt at the grocery store. goodbye, soy hotdogs... goodbye topic sentence...

i'm trying out this new type of writing process wherein i don't hold off a new idea as it's sprouting, but write it down and let it all flow, man. it's so meta that i think it's frying my brain 10x faster than my normal writing process, wherein i must complete sentences before i start new ones, sprouting ideas be damned. but, i suspect that the cold, hard, eye of 8 hours of decent sleep will tell me that 40% of what i've got here is CRAP and that at least 20% needs to be rewritten, so the decision has been made (passive voice - i am absolved, absent) to shower and get some damn sleep.

mmmm, damn sleep...

goodbye asparagus... goodbye verbs...