Less Action More Tears
I need a little something to keep the cogs turning in this overstimulated mess. I am starting to get a sense of not owing a thing to any one. Is this independence? My oh my this friendly tramp has been taken on a mystical merry go round ride. One more sigh into the microphone looking out into the audience and seeing not one clue, but a mass of thick skulls without follow through. Their jaws are sagging for word, but their knuckles drag upon the floor.