| I didn't quite manage to get everything in it's right place this time, mainly due to my dislike of Pablo Honey. But there there scatterbrain, I will get over it. I will go to sleep nude,, that's how to disappear completely. Much like a jigsaw falling into place. Being in limbo, It's all I need, and makes me much fitter happier than being packt like sardines in a crushd tin box, or living life in a glasshouse hunting bears, with bodysnatchers climbing up the walls. Plus a wolf at the door… No surprises that’s all I need, no weird fishes that suck young blood or subterranean homesick aliens with knives out, just everything in it's right place, in limbo until the morning bell and the national anthem blow out, saying morning mr magpie! |