... just at the onset of getting things together. I'll swear off this shit forever. Knotweed i can't shake off into the incinerator Just at the onset of getting things together Waiting for the knock: interrogator On return, the boxcars seemed a lot lighter. Migraine today. lights / slurs / numbness Then it fades. Helpless feeling - we've had it for days. Gushing recollection - formative stage. Smelled like theft. Smelled the best. Nothing could fit better; just at the onset of getting things together.