I’ve never been afraid of the highest heights, or afraid of flying high I’ve never been afraid of the wildest fights, not afraid of dying But now I want off this ride cause she’s scaring me, and I don’t like where we’re going I need a new funfair, cause she’s scaring me, and I don’t [...]
Posts tagged ‘work’
Un, deux, trois Bang bang bang
the other side
You, You look so precious, But now we’re on are way, And I am falling apart, I’ll get the waves, But i can’t sleep until this is done, They’re in my head They’re in my soul Through the gates of hell, We know you. THE OTHER SIDE – PENDULUM It’s Monday I can smell it, [...]
27 Days has September
I wonder if I’ve been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I’m not the same, the next question is ‘Who in the world am I?’ Ah, that’s the great puzzle! Alice in [...]
21st August, Work is grand
Work. I like work. My job is getting payed to talk shit, and do hair. Its a Saturday so were kinda busy, and through the day I go one by one and tell my clients, they are all concerned, which is nice, I tell my stories of how I found me a wig already and how I will most [...]
