Continuing a series of weird rants I scrawled on scraps of receipt paper while doing restaurant work. It's a product of my bipolar manic episodes.
Links for entries: 1 - 2 - 3 - 4
"Receipt scrap in red pen with generous spacing"
And as I enter the apprehensive
realm, the place of anxious
titters and uncomfortable
stomach stylings I stumble
forward, head woozy and
trembling with time. I
give in briefly and swim
in nausea. Tugs on strands
taut and lax, taut and last.
I am perpetual.
Stress.
And I gait to a beat of ticklings
as a ghost.
Wry, resolute on tongues
acrid and teeming
with base bacterium in
essence.
Bleak, self-sufficient, dull
There is a deep red screen
as I cry lidless in the
womb. I seep tender
crass and blind. Such
is the plight of treacherous
self in understanding.
Today's Workout
Running: 3.1 miles
DAREBEE: Day 43 from 90 Days of Action
Links for entries: 1 - 2 - 3 - 4
"Receipt scrap in red pen with generous spacing"
And as I enter the apprehensive
realm, the place of anxious
titters and uncomfortable
stomach stylings I stumble
forward, head woozy and
trembling with time. I
give in briefly and swim
in nausea. Tugs on strands
taut and lax, taut and last.
I am perpetual.
Stress.
And I gait to a beat of ticklings
as a ghost.
Wry, resolute on tongues
acrid and teeming
with base bacterium in
essence.
Bleak, self-sufficient, dull
There is a deep red screen
as I cry lidless in the
womb. I seep tender
crass and blind. Such
is the plight of treacherous
self in understanding.
Today's Haiku
Tight headphone tangles
a cat's cradle conundrum
Work slow or perish
a cat's cradle conundrum
Work slow or perish
Today's Workout
Running: 3.1 miles
DAREBEE: Day 43 from 90 Days of Action
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