Apologies for my writing style. I conceptualize in boxes and
   arrows and Excel spreadsheets animated like a paper flipbook
   drawn in negative space written in Microsoft BASIC with lots of
   GOTOs translated to Blissymbolics interpreted as a modern dance
   performed by pre-schoolers with a curmudgeonly ancient dance
   instructor riddled with a questionable case of Lupus that
   dramatically shows up on her face when she puts her feet over
   her head to show the girls and boys how she's "still got it"
   (when all they're waiting for is snacktime and several really
   have to go potty) and she accidentally farts, leading to a round
   of giggles as her favorites unkink her from that awkward
   position, telling her, "You're still somebody, Miss. You got
   us."

   That's actually all entirely a lie. I think in brainwave
   patterns, like everybdy else, the old ones etched via axions
   like rubber that's been vulcanized and utilizing NOR and NAND in
   a six second timewindow, attempting to perform lockstitch
   between the fabric of reality and the fabric of imagination
   while being sure to pick the right thread color, frantically
   switching bobbins all the while.

   Naw. They both work. Communication is about levels of
   comprehension formed via analogies. If I've set up even a few
   mental word pictures, then you've heard a bit of my inner tune
   and that's good enough I have yet to find an error-free
   communication protocol but I hope to one day