2day I've decided to learn all the world capitals. now, 3 babbling sheets await, with consonants chasing vowels and me hammock-ing thru unknown coordinates. Daily suppliments I have to come up with, so as not to erode the bits of sanity i have left. Here I lay, on cushions of instant coffee, biscotti and lovely peanut butter and jelly, to neutralise the pangs. Clothed in the vapours of a self-imposed delusion, I pass the days as pages are turned. Drowned in waves of unidentified uneasiness, I, the batter, have stopped growing. With my demons tucked away, I stand guard to a fruitless slumber. As pretentious nonsense is delivered, and head-aches served as aces-no counter-blows-I knit the seconds the best way I can.
The water's boiling, lemme go fetch it...
