Maxmind Nimbus
Trapped my head inside flopfus
My goodness never realised what scoop
Never realised black goop
Jespot marmaduke
Blast bomb
Sliver tongue
Flipped over stick
Hick wick flick stick
Flump bump moon dust
Wonderingly release
Blast past my mast fast
Twist in tale no blue
Yep that was the last
Thing to hip hop
No glue pot
Liver pong no taste
Last time in the light
Pull the cord
Let it go
Bang slam flim flam
Nice time galore
What next yip nire
I wait
Want somt rep jump
Nine hoop left by redtread
Shoot me
Showing posts with label insomnia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label insomnia. Show all posts
Monday, 12 September 2011
Saturday, 27 August 2011
Three Fourteen am
If it is at all possible to be plagued by a time i think I am, 3.14am the time I seem to wake most mornings. I say wake, what actually happens is I am awake and this time seems to be the single minute in the dark I look at the time.
Shall we investigate a few possibilities for this one time, for example, Am I being drawn to 3.14am because I was wronged or have wronged at this time and my subconscious is reminding me of it. Or maybe Plasfort the defender of Arcadia has a laser pointed at this time through the aeon's of space, time and Caesar, the laser can only penetrate our reality at 3.14am to communicate its SOS or disgust to us, I will try to communicate back next time.
Is my head trying to help me with the things I can write about as I don’t seem to get any time recently to continue with writing my Pulitzer prize winning novel all about Faeries. However 3.14am is allowing me to write complete crap like this and keeps my brain firmly wired into whatever it is that makes, or allows, this drivel to be written.
Is it to be a biblical reference, the book of Job 3:14 in basic English says, “With the Kings and the wise one of the earth, who put up great houses for themselves.” Still looking for a theological explanation the book of revelation 3;14 says, “…These things saith the Amen, the faithful and the true witness, the beginning of the creation of god.” What a trip.
If you google 3.14am, all the results appear to be the times at which things have been posted on various blogs, You Tube and or anything else apart from the glaringly obvious, Vagina* Suicide at 3.14am.
Let me tell what I think it is and you can quote me on this, “it is a pain in the arse”.
Shall we investigate a few possibilities for this one time, for example, Am I being drawn to 3.14am because I was wronged or have wronged at this time and my subconscious is reminding me of it. Or maybe Plasfort the defender of Arcadia has a laser pointed at this time through the aeon's of space, time and Caesar, the laser can only penetrate our reality at 3.14am to communicate its SOS or disgust to us, I will try to communicate back next time.
Is my head trying to help me with the things I can write about as I don’t seem to get any time recently to continue with writing my Pulitzer prize winning novel all about Faeries. However 3.14am is allowing me to write complete crap like this and keeps my brain firmly wired into whatever it is that makes, or allows, this drivel to be written.
Is it to be a biblical reference, the book of Job 3:14 in basic English says, “With the Kings and the wise one of the earth, who put up great houses for themselves.” Still looking for a theological explanation the book of revelation 3;14 says, “…These things saith the Amen, the faithful and the true witness, the beginning of the creation of god.” What a trip.
If you google 3.14am, all the results appear to be the times at which things have been posted on various blogs, You Tube and or anything else apart from the glaringly obvious, Vagina* Suicide at 3.14am.
Let me tell what I think it is and you can quote me on this, “it is a pain in the arse”.
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