Tuesday, 31 March 2009

Losing the Plot

But am not going to take the fucking pills. I want to find out how long this shithole lasts unaided. I'll crawl out of this pinnace of pirrouetting before I fart in my astronomical bastard of a woodlouse.

Bows deeply


To the audienceth

And bravo! und krapp!

et tete de merde!

6 comments:

Marian said...

Wish, I could do something to help you through. But that's difficult from a distance. Maybe it helps a bit, if you remember, that it is you, who does this. It's not something, that just happens to you for no reason.

Keep safe!

LoopyKate said...

Did you just exterminate a post? I just got in and was looking forward to reading your juvenile poetry only to find it had been farted off your blog.
There's alot of crazy imagary in the above. Even I'm struggling to get a picture!
K.x

Abysmal Musings said...

Sorry the tatters of my better judgement waved in the breeze and Lo! the poems vanished. Maybe some other time!

differentlysane said...

Thinking of you,
Differently

Abysmal Musings said...

Thanks Differently. Ditto to you and all of you. Take care all (I hate that 'all' word - so impersonal, but there's too many of you to name. D xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx I hope the kisses (internet kisses, mind) make up for it.)

Abysmal Musings said...

Marian, been meaning to reply: I just wish I knew the reason. Your offered help is much appreciated though. I just can't see what is doing it - I know I had a fucked childhood etc etc etc etc - I don't see how understanding that makes everything better... :-( Take care, Dx