10th October 2009
let’s read that over again; “back to myself”.
room to find the space I used to occupy. Space is everything, so there’s got to be room to see where all of my parts are and maybe room to prance and dance around a bit and shake my tail.
climb out of this defensive bomb SHELTER that was too small, dark, damp.
and just kick it with the radio-active zombie mutants… sounds fun. avoid shotgun blasts.