just woke up at my laptop,

feeling like shit.
was gonna drink my cider,
and i really don't fancy it.
gone off sex,
gone off cider,
wtf?

erixter wrote:feeling like shit.
was gonna drink my cider,
and i really don't fancy it.
gone off sex,
gone off cider,
wtf?

What even if missjones offered you an afternoon rendezvous at hers.

sitting here,
in all this mess,
I'M a mess,
litter and debris,
all around me.

i attempted to lie down,
on the floor earlier,
and i couldn't,
not even by curling up,
in any sort of way.

live like a dog,
behave like a dog,
what a state to get in.
maybe i'll win the lotto this week.
yeah whatever.

my life,my world.
stericer.
maybe it's all a dream,
and i WILL wake from it.
mmmmmmmmmmmmmm.

we all know that quatrains are four-liners.
i wonder if there's a name for five-liners.
don't know why i communicate in that way,
it's not intentional i assure you,
that's just how it comes out.

there,
i done it again.