Thursday, June 5, 2008


Does it ever stop? The constant in-out, in-out of the breath. The placing of one foot before the other, over & over & over. The incessant blinking of the eyelids. The constant necessity of resisting the urge to take a rock & smash in the head of someone (anyone) . The knowledge that one's life is over & one is merely waiting to die.


Glennis said...

Whoa, man. breathe.

M. Bouffant said...

Editor Speaking:

But it's the breathing that's driving us mad!