Mr: You are not yourself.
Sir: Which self is lacking?
Mr: What? You’re very distance; it’s as if you’ve been dislodged.
Sir: I have relocated recently.
Mr: Your inner monologue is a dreadful bore, it’s so....need it now!
Sir: What’s wrong with a sense of urgency? I’ll be damned if I care whether it is all about consumerism or not! I’m a doer!
Mr: I tell you....you are NOT yourself at the moment
Friday, July 31, 2009
Friday, July 3, 2009
Life Changing.
Sir: ENDORPHINS! Have changed our lives.
Mr: I always forget. But we are very different now.
Sir: Trust me. I suggest if you aren’t aware of any difference and/or change in countenance, to follow suit anyway.
Mr: Is feedback welcome?
Sir: It’s encouraged!
Mr: I have an example!
Sir: Excellent.
Mr: If we stood behind lead light as the sun shone through the glass, our hearts would glow.
Sir: No bleeding here!
Mr: We haven’t cried in months.
Sir: HA! There you go... some evidence.
Mr: We read differently.
Sir: AND! More importantly we are read differently. Others are able to insert commas and breathe at the sight of us!
Mr: It is the unless, limp, unhealthy heart/
Sir: That drips grimy sugar blood. All that instant gratification...
Mr: Makes them thick in the head, they ply themselves with a cardboard insulation/
Sir: I’ve seen it!
Mr: A bulky eyesore to the clear brainers. They have no space to think.
Sir: We walk on clouds.
Mr: But, you know people do look excellent hung-over.
Sir: Only for one day! Endorphins, have changed our lives.
Mr: I always forget. But we are very different now.
Sir: Trust me. I suggest if you aren’t aware of any difference and/or change in countenance, to follow suit anyway.
Mr: Is feedback welcome?
Sir: It’s encouraged!
Mr: I have an example!
Sir: Excellent.
Mr: If we stood behind lead light as the sun shone through the glass, our hearts would glow.
Sir: No bleeding here!
Mr: We haven’t cried in months.
Sir: HA! There you go... some evidence.
Mr: We read differently.
Sir: AND! More importantly we are read differently. Others are able to insert commas and breathe at the sight of us!
Mr: It is the unless, limp, unhealthy heart/
Sir: That drips grimy sugar blood. All that instant gratification...
Mr: Makes them thick in the head, they ply themselves with a cardboard insulation/
Sir: I’ve seen it!
Mr: A bulky eyesore to the clear brainers. They have no space to think.
Sir: We walk on clouds.
Mr: But, you know people do look excellent hung-over.
Sir: Only for one day! Endorphins, have changed our lives.
Sticking To Your Guns
Plans. Yes. Plans.
Make time.
Plans?
Make time!
P....p...plans...?
Make, time...!
(have)....Plans?
Make....TIME!
Ihaveplans.
(and) TIME.
Make time.
Plans?
Make time!
P....p...plans...?
Make, time...!
(have)....Plans?
Make....TIME!
Ihaveplans.
(and) TIME.
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