bichoose (bichoose) wrote,

Friday 27th May 2016.

I arrive at this blank screen in a sort of ho-hum mood which i expect if found in a jar on some supermarket shelf would have a label reading past the sell by date and marked down to the price of one penny the question is would any body part with one penny for a space ship in a jar....
As always the ticking clock has beaten me once more this working saddle i sad or in glee or simply thankful i have reached this Bank Holiday Weekend Friday free from melancholy madness and my stockings as wrinkled as is a gas so T. Rex...sung in my youth...The Buzzcocks...singing Orgasm Addict...was some thirty seven years wrinkled hands match my wrinkled stockings and as the clock ticks to eight minutes as my mind is already beginning o prepare for the working saddle tomorrow..i wish all whom pass this way a good weekend......So Goeth...

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