Sometimes you think you cannot take one more thing. One more thing will push you over the edge. Will make the clock stop ticking. Or the ticking clock on the bomb explode.
Do we need to list all we do? I think I will begin a daily list. As if I need to expend my energy on that one more thing, but maybe so.
Cycles people. It's all in cycles. When it's good, well, it's good. When it's bad, well, it ain't too much fun.
One more thing. Just one more thing. Tick tick tick. I feel it welling up inside. And it's not even that time of the month. Hmmmmm. I'm singing the "change" song again. No one can do it but me. I'm the only one with the monkey on my back. He's trying to stick a banana in my ear but I keep turning my head.
done with my rambling. done.
1 comment:
That picture makes me chuckle.
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