Wednesday, 3 November 2010

Bleep-Bleep

Danger, danger, feeling topsy-turvy. Dizzy. Filled with my own self.

Safety, safety, feeling bad, linear. Upright. Filled with others.

Feeling out of control is great. But exhausting, to the point of breaking.

Please don't ask me why I am such,

So while the economy goes nuts, and more importsntly, I have to repair my Motorbike fixed.

I need the holiday beforehand. Exhausted.

Laters...

2 comments:

magiceye said...

the typos indicate how exhausted you are..
take care
you need the rest!

el director! said...

@magiceye - oh yes, more than my usual amount!