bichoose (bichoose) wrote,

Monday 13th June 2011.

Mondays are my weakest day,it is when i feel the world folding inside itself. A day i struggle to find any corner of the tapestry that makes any sense,work seems so ridiculous perhaps i have trod such a road far too long,it is soon time to sit by the road side and blow bubbles,or am i thinking of something else to blow..well ha on that score..back back you giant cock hanging over my mind no wonder Mondays are such. 

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