not the sharpest tool in the shed……..but i can take a hint…….’bout tired of everyone………seems they are tired of me……………………time to be quiet and decompress……………………might as well be talking to myself………

i give in, let the world spin i’ll be sitting in time out…………….just out of sync an invisible man and my words seem to drift off into space…………not mad with anyone and not even remotely thinking it’s all me………….but i’ll set out and let the smoke clear……………and see what my head wants me to see…….

when all else fails i will holler and wail throw my hands and beg for relief….and an angel next to me will whisper slow and low…….”how’s this working for you……………..[the scowl on my face says it all]……………..didn’t think so…………..when your ready to move on ……….accept were you were wrong………don’t look at me like that………….i didn’t say all wrong, and remember the other monkey’s in the zoo are sick too………..and some not many…………….are as sick as you………………………i heard that………”