the day the world turned upside down I found myself living underground chasing after the moon so brite on this lovely sunlit night listening as the rain now falls ever dampening the softest calls.

What is it one should say in order to run off at the mouth about themselves? Simply blab a bunch of nonsense until one feels some kinda point is reached? Well, what if there were no point to it and the ramblings of the madman continued without cease? Could always say that I love blue skies tho I admit I grow anxious for the rain. I love bright music and loud lights in rooms filled with smoke. Somethin about the water has always made me wet and I sometimes get confused at flashing traffic lights. Don't ask? So, um, yea.....holla ps- wouldn't life be great if you only had a tail