Random blurbs from me, Waylan.

tick. tock.

tick, tock, time runs away.
it keeps on flowing through the day.
what can I do, to slow it down?
nothing, nothing, in the boredom, I drown.

TV, internet, phone, the works…
myspace picture poses; all smirks…
tick, tock, it flies on by,
all my plans, gone awry.

go to town, get some lunch;
subway sandwich, hawaiian punch.
go back home, watch the news,
mom gets home, the tea; she brews.

take my pills, head to bed,
picked at my face, its all red.
watch some conan, turn out the lights,”
finish the night with some popsiren bites.

=)

regularWaylan Bolin