ON THE ROCKS | conversation minérale
CONGLOMERATUS: This morning, I realized you’re not even... a real rock.
SIMILITI: ...What do you mean?
(Similiti thinking: mm..maybe you didn’t notice but you’re not a real rock either..)
CONGLOMERATUS: Well..you smell funny.
SIMILITI: How am I suppose to smell?
CONGLOMERATUS: Like nothing.
SIMILITI: Nothing is not a smell...
SIMILITI -What? ...I’m getting confused...
CONGLOMERATUS: And your angles are off.
SIMILITI: My angles? Okay okay, I get it... Congo..what exactly are you trying to tell me?