slob
17-03-2006, 09:16 AM
Warning: not a happy thread...unless anyone hijacks it of course.
Not a great day yesterday. In fact this week hasn't been too good last night on the bus I had an almost constant stream of poetry in my head and I was cursing not having a pad.
Looking down into the abyss of my future I concentrate on the impenetrable darkness.
A overwhelming sense of forboding consumes me, an anxious twinge nestles in the pit of my stomach.
I feel comforted by this malign entity that is consuming me.
I turn to look over my shoulder, the ethereal mists of opportunity taunt with fleeting glimpses of what could be.
The occasional moment of clarity reveals the glory of happiness and friendship.
I turn back to the abyss comforted by its unwavering solomn grip on my being.
Like so much tar it shrouds my heart, my self, my soul.
Eventualy the first droplets of pee hit the porcelain and I rue not having the bathroom light on.
Note to self, don't stand up to pee in the dark when you're whiteying out!
... :o
Not a great day yesterday. In fact this week hasn't been too good last night on the bus I had an almost constant stream of poetry in my head and I was cursing not having a pad.
Looking down into the abyss of my future I concentrate on the impenetrable darkness.
A overwhelming sense of forboding consumes me, an anxious twinge nestles in the pit of my stomach.
I feel comforted by this malign entity that is consuming me.
I turn to look over my shoulder, the ethereal mists of opportunity taunt with fleeting glimpses of what could be.
The occasional moment of clarity reveals the glory of happiness and friendship.
I turn back to the abyss comforted by its unwavering solomn grip on my being.
Like so much tar it shrouds my heart, my self, my soul.
Eventualy the first droplets of pee hit the porcelain and I rue not having the bathroom light on.
Note to self, don't stand up to pee in the dark when you're whiteying out!
... :o