Boy Laughs And Computer Burns

Friday, September 20, 2002

I love your hypersensitivity. I’m black and I’m proud. Shake it up, baby. Melodramas we have loved. They have risen - Sorrow’s cross - The stepping stone. Everybody knows a turkey. I’m still waiting for the ants’ invasion. Through the arched window. Gone...but not forgotten. Adequate. I’m praying to you, look in your heart. I can’t believe it’s not glass. Knickers on a bush. If my thought dreams could be seen. I could be in as far as the shin. I’d rather be a lamppost in New York. You’re breaking my heart; you’re shaking my confidence daily. I have the satisfaction of St Mirren. I’ve fallen out of the wheelchair. Forever in my heart. Very good scissor control. You got some mail. Pensioner found outside post office. I know I’m right for the first time in my life.