Thursday, January 22, 2009

An invisible hand gave me my meds

I got something to tell you.

I want to have a get together.

I want to gouge my eyes out!

I got something to tell you.

We'll have food and drink.

I want to gouge my eyes out!

I got something to tell you.

We'll stay up all night and party.

I got something to tell you.

I got something to tell you.

Can't wait till we're together.

I want to gouge my eyes out!

1 comment:

bill said...

I have not yet got myself dead.

It just feels that way sometimes.

Some may wish that condition for me. They will just have to wait until Dorothy drops her damn house on me.

I will not lie about my friend and will strive to be rigorously honest.

AT times my honesty will offend others, there is no offense intended but I do use language to the fullest.

I enjoy communication.

I enjoy making and receiving comments and frank discussion of whatever . . .

Since you are my friend, may I be the first to comment?

FUCK, dude, it is great to see you here.

b

aka

Standing Elk