you dont have to stand there in the corner catarina come over here and sit next to me on the couch those stringy red hearts are tearing into your lips i want to learn what gives you pleasure would you give me that job yes i am hungry but you need not make me a sandwhich i already see everything i want to eat right here
those spikes in traffic i see you my digital contemporary trawling the net with a net of your own filling it with material the great word haul so you may one day get to constructing your own nonsense out there on the other side of the screen interacting with the flesh of the world a disembodied perspective upon the embodiment of existence however soon enough you too will come to hard yourself against objects creating a body of your very own well done i can already see your transformation you will already have my words to talk with i wish i could give you a few new ones
just breaking in the rhythm of talking to you those kids grow up until they stop growing well you said nothing in a funny way give the bad news in a funny way why are you laughing that is terrible news a little song and dance as we go back into the ground these fingers have spent much time over the keyboard the instrument of silent music recording that voice singing inside the head can you hear it?
dinner is on the stove looking for another way out let that pot sit for a couple of hours just stewing in its juices the secret ingredient is time this dish is not about fresh ness sitting upon my knee
burning that midnight oil to push out the rubbish from the system it takes a while to get back into the habit been gone so long on another rhythm another purpose another condition of capital and gain has been paying off in its own way hold tight to the schedule but do not make your delusions too grand for you will not see the opportunity in the periphery do not get any big ideas they are never going to happen intense passionate focus on the small tasks that are in front of you accomplish with pride and dedication and then move on to the next and the next until you die
well hydrated into the night we go what dreams may come interrupted by the need to hear the geese cry out tomorrow will be cleaning start alone ask for help as required out and about sawing and firing up the independence of the conspiracy to make good on a promise to an earlier self one days the cows be coming home to milk themselves and the chicken to roost
looks like now is the time to buy good timing methinks spare a few euros here and there get to the same place in the end put that away and fill out the pto forms signed off well you know this is going ahead despite mismanagement poor planning on your end does not constitute an emergency at mine too ta loo