All the gold, and the guns, and the girls couldn't get you off

One by one by one by one and so on. . . There is one in infinite dimensions. Doesn't seem right, doesn't it? Whatever. I am so. . . Something right now, it's probably not good, definitely not the best, but, I might be happy right now. . . Which is also weird. No, that's not right, I'm so tired and confused. . . Point in case, I. . . Uh, dunno. . . Ah, there's this new weird part in me right now that both wants and hates something else, I'm trying to figure out what it is but, its seemingly random. You guys, stay fresh, stay delicious, I'll post again when I have something half coherent to say.