June freckled with darkness

So, not to go from darker to darker but I am. If ya know me, dark is not usually the color I put off, but.............

June is freckled with darkness.

All around me it seems paranoia's worst dreams are coming true...although it could always get worster (and I know that's not a real word.......although if we use it enough it may come to be one. Let's try it and dedicate it to June 2006.)

It could always be worster. Life's troubles really seem to come with a big fat period of fertility. At least when everything seems to be going to the crapper .....you were already crapping I guess. Just stay there and let it all out. Shit happens. What sux is when other's are telling you, "don't worry, your shit won't stink as bad as you think"....and then it does. And you knew it would. You wanted to believe the smiling faces that seem to like you until your teeth fall out, but paranoia usually comes from something, an intuition, a premeditation, a passing scent of what is to come.....just make sure you don't run out of paper while your sitting there. You wanna make sure that it stays where it should, where you dropped it off.

Let's get fresh and clean and tell June (no not Meat Cleaver) to get a colonic. ANd if things keep getting worster, we'll make some worster-shire sauce to wash it all down.

MMMMMia