Moods and views and colors twisted into paying odds.
Going from happiness, to madness, to a bloodied toe and back again.
It can really take a bite out of your belief.
That you might have at least a slight idea of what this is all about.
I feel like a kid in a science store.
Of maybe a scorpion in the bottom of an ice cream cone.
You know.
Cool, interested, even thankful.
But way out of place.
All I know is that another weekend came and went.
I would be hard pressed to say if I enjoyed it or not.
That is a freaking mind junker.
Let me tell you.
I do know that my batteries are low.
I want some affection.
The future is speeding.
Man, I miss popcorn.
