Apr 2016
My thumbs have been bouncing,
back and forth, from the backspace
button since Friday evening.
Gazing upon my words in disgust;
going nuts- insane:
because I think my plane
has just derailed.
back and forth, from the backspace
button since Friday evening.
Gazing upon my words in disgust;
going nuts- insane:
because I think my plane
has just derailed.
April 10th, 2016. Can't seem to write anything significant, nor inspiring, at the moment.
&, no, I didn't mean train.
&, no, I didn't mean train.
