My mind has a twisted sense of humor that continually treats every day like April Fool's.
A Jim Carrie on steroids dawning the Green Goblin's mask.
A "knock knock" from motivation turns into a one line punch with a black eye. Rocky's got "Mad World" on his "Eye of the Tiger" mixtape.
Up from down isn't left from right. It's transverse, obtuse, and sitting sideways. There's an intense racquetball game putting back spins on my thoughts.
Psychotic Paranoia Pong. Tachyphrasia Tetris.
Today was just a day but one that's transformation sided with Decepticons rendering a Bumble Bee defense in the form of yellow pills. A far cry from 400 horses.
A Jim Carrie on steroids dawning the Green Goblin's mask.
A "knock knock" from motivation turns into a one line punch with a black eye. Rocky's got "Mad World" on his "Eye of the Tiger" mixtape.
Up from down isn't left from right. It's transverse, obtuse, and sitting sideways. There's an intense racquetball game putting back spins on my thoughts.
Psychotic Paranoia Pong. Tachyphrasia Tetris.
Today was just a day but one that's transformation sided with Decepticons rendering a Bumble Bee defense in the form of yellow pills. A far cry from 400 horses.
