My name is in my hat on my head, how do you do mister sea dread. I dread the sea. it is so big and where i have been i cant really see far into the water its all blurry and i move two miles and hour in it. ooh. scary sea.
greg is my name fishing is something i dont enjoy to do and do enjoy others doing. hey what if i said to you, i dont enjoy you doing that, what in a kitchen what are we married old friends the big chill...
I rarely find time for reality. the end im sorry, i dont know
I woke up about 1030 this morning. no one was up, my brother and my mother were in beds. my oldest brother i heard left early this morning. my other youngest brother left last night .
i looked around the small house some. got back into bed. cant sleep anymore. i have work at two. i dont get out much. dont understand people at all, even less myself. or any concept of people or anything i see hear feel taste smell. i am a liar for my benefit, or no ones really, everyones deficit, ive ruined everything. I relly.... don know. i river, like river restaurant real i like it. complacent, real food i like it life red river have, have not. dont care. moment night. didnt realise. words, iiiiiiii, we and the life happen someday, that day. calendar date. i have, you have she he it, dog run..... well then,.,,,.... the end bye bye so long auf asche
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