Sunday, August 5, 2007

Thoughts About Thoughts

I have no idea what to say
But here I'm typing anyway
Although my brain is truly fried
And I feel emptiness inside
So many things to stab my mind
A thousand edges all combined
My sanity I hope to keep
And hold it tightly while I sleep
.

5 comments:

Mr. Fabulous said...

What? No time for this. You should be making buttons!

Travis said...

Dare I ask why Fab thinks you should be making buttons? Did I perhaps miss something in a previous post?

Now I have to go back and look you know.

Janna said...

Mr. Fab: The buttons are all done. :)

Travis: Did you find anything?

bundle-o-contradictions said...

How are you getting into my head?? You've put perfectly into words how I've been feeling!

Janna said...

Bundle: I think it's that cerebral spy chip I installed last week...