It's always said "Three times the charm" but Miss Third Charm is insinuating my intellect.
This is my third attempt at writing today. My first one spoke of faith and feelings and the second of life and lessons. Now I'm sitting on the back nine with no clubs for the swing.
I'm scratching my head so hard there's no need for a barber.
A Complimentary lobotomy.
Enigmatic silence.
In a frantic bipolar mind this may be perceived as a well needed hiatus, but to a Promethean expressionist this means creative monotony.
Leaden cogitation.
I've never been one to hit snooze on a plangent alarm and always embraced it's clamorous chatter with inspiration.
Mr. Boring is laughing in my face as he's attempting to squeeze me in a cookie cutter. I'd rather eat the cookie than be the cookie.
An appetizing rebellion.
Pour me a glass of milk. I'm done for the day.
This is my third attempt at writing today. My first one spoke of faith and feelings and the second of life and lessons. Now I'm sitting on the back nine with no clubs for the swing.
I'm scratching my head so hard there's no need for a barber.
A Complimentary lobotomy.
Enigmatic silence.
In a frantic bipolar mind this may be perceived as a well needed hiatus, but to a Promethean expressionist this means creative monotony.
Leaden cogitation.
I've never been one to hit snooze on a plangent alarm and always embraced it's clamorous chatter with inspiration.
Mr. Boring is laughing in my face as he's attempting to squeeze me in a cookie cutter. I'd rather eat the cookie than be the cookie.
An appetizing rebellion.
Pour me a glass of milk. I'm done for the day.
