Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Security: April 17th 2009

Walking around
feel the ground beneath my feet
falling out
searching for some kind of meaning


carelessly placed
accidents waiting to happen
what should we do today with no guarantee of tomorrow
follow a routine for some thread of security
crossed fingers that hope the strings won't snap
the ice thin
the puppeteer is getting sleepy
might as well skate
after all there is no sense in waiting

Observations in April 2009

The Obese woman has a beautiful garden?
what the fuck is the point of baseball?
why is my nose running?
when did this start?
why is confusion so funny?