# scene term longmire to be pulled like taffy between one unenviable situation and another yet with each and every step one takes one gets further embroiled in a total dung show / existential flop pie of epic proportions to the point of snapping in two or more fragments to longmire therefore is to find oneself totally trapped stuck up to one's neck in a near infinite series of utterly tangled and completely messed situations all of which are life and deff serious in short it's the unavoidable total hellscape of everyday human existence all of which bring to mind what a vietnam era cook and sauce specialist once said while in the deep mess of the war of human existence itself quote: you can kiss our lab pants because we're bugging out we didn't drop out of darn university for this man we only wanted to learn to pseudocode lab projects we only wanted to pseudocode man only there's no time virtually nothing but unceasing heat and pressure a terminal deff spiral of useless absurd destruction and yet a long mire also indicates the ridiculously dramatic absurdist levels of inter relational complexity a gordian knot of arbitrary entanglement ludicrous amounts of dramatic affection with hysterical characters outlandish plots and unfathomably questionable dialogue thrown into a heaping mess of tragically farcical human chaos twists where there need not be haphazard plot holes love dodecahedrons emotional sabotage betrayal lies half lives rumors hints constant coincidences conflicts of disinterest and painful cliches precisely how human systems fail humanity precisely because they are systems say like language itselves // [[republic of bob contents | imaginary pastime republic of bob]]