"events in the world are ultimately based on the motions and interactions of atoms moving in empty space."
My F sits in my corner, like a trainer in Rocky, egging me on.
A sits to the side, making me question.
B is in my ears asking me what is right.
T is in the bleachers, forcing me to consider.
S is eyeing me off with contempt.
A is there, somewhere, always.
S is looking at me as I were the devil.
M had wished for something more than I did not produce.
P is a million miles away.
A is judicious with a whim of understanding.
J is the ass. Pure and simple.
I am the ass in these connections.