I filled it then spilled it.
Think I'll quit so I can quilt it.
Some kind of design that reflects this patchwork mind.
You might laugh or cry,
but it'll keep you warm either way.
I didn't even feel like being awake today.
Had a dream where I crawled through dinosaur ****
Stegosaurus didn't see me coming,
but he was still prepared for it.
Woke up only to take a shower.
I've got about six hours 'til I have to be at work again.
I'll just daydream about poaching mammoths,
and pretend I have friends.
May 15, 2015
May 15, 2015 at 12:24 AM UTC
I filled it then spilled it.
Think I'll quit so I can quilt it.
Some kind of design that reflects this patchwork mind.
You might laugh or cry,
but it'll keep you warm either way.
I didn't even feel like being awake today.
Had a dream where I crawled through dinosaur ****
Stegosaurus didn't see me coming,
but he was still prepared for it.
Woke up only to take a shower.
I've got about six hours 'til I have to be at work again.
I'll just daydream about poaching mammoths,
and pretend I have friends.
That's not even historically accurate.
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