So once again poetry invades my brain. Gotta type it or it hurts. Pardon me if it blows...
Spinning around makes my head swim
I can't understand how the world works when is goes by so fast
I want to stop but my feet are rebels.
If my body obeyed me, I'd rule you all.
Spinning around makes my head swim
I can't understand how the world works when is goes by so fast
I want to stop but my feet are rebels.
If my body obeyed me, I'd rule you all.
Brain invasion is an interesting concept...
How have you been?
[Edited on Aug 05, 2003]
I get the disturbing images, too, but I tend to be very, very quiet about them. Maybe I should stop. Maybe I should be loud...