Sunday 10 May 2009

mother's day

Once again I'm back inside the kennel, once again that bloody black dog is sitting right on top of me.
I want to go home (wherever that is)I don't want to be in hospital anymore, I'm tired of it all, I'm tired of being crazy.
Today is just another day just like yesterday and tomorrow, and the day after, etc,etc.
Quoting the No-Purpose-Tortoise: "there is no future, only oblivion"