Lately, I've been having quite a nice life. But right now, I feel like putting on some destruction music, punching through my wall, jumping into a ditch to see if I break anything if I fall, and then reguardless of the result continue to dance in that ditch nude, screaming until the cops come, wrap me up in a straightjacket, read my family records and notice that insanity runs in both sides of my blood, and then hang me upside down where I could live carefree, swinging back and fourth, back and fourth, back and fourth while waiting for my medication to come.
Ah, such sweet dreams.
Maybe it'll become reality. Now if I could only punch through this damn wall, we could be getting somewhere right now.
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