Sunday, June 07, 2009
i do believe in tapping out...and sometimes choosing not to be present.
escaping can be necessary.
friday 2am - saturday 8am was an imaginary block of time.
...i can only imagine.
perhaps i flew to rome with the rainbow wings growing out of my back.
or maybe i sat indian style on a cushy shag carpet.
then again, i could have been finger painting with molasses.
i'm not too sure.
friday 2am - saturday 8am was neither necessary nor healthy.
i can't even confirm my misery.
i'm just certain that saturday at 8:01am didn't feel so good.
my immediate surroundings were unfamiliar.
water is a superhero.
it both cleans and purifies.
it equally meets the needs of both a shell and its interior.
it just pushes the bad guys out of the way.
and you know what else?
its tricky and trippy.
....it can be a solid, liquid, or gas.
my new nickname is SPLASHY.
please address me as such.