| not sure what is my problem lately. i am in a funk and its not a good one. my brain is tattering about like a 79 year old flag. all shredded and faded. my thoughts are swimming around in there, i can feel them move but i can't grab the suckers. and i'd like it if someone would punch me in the belly to get whatever is flipping around in there to vacate the premises. hey you, thats my belly you're upsetting so would you kindly stop? I think i need a big dose of lovin. anyone supplying? boo-fucking-hoo. |