The Drivel Thread

[Light Housework]

Little veins of reasons to hope are trickling into me.

 

[Light Housework]

The Night Pop Dropped is in my head I just noticed, as I looked at the selfies I just posted.

 

[Was I ever any good]

Why have you got no coffee?
Have you gave it up for Lent ?

 

[Light Housework]

Why have you got no coffee?
Have you gave it up for Lent ?

Caffeine dehydrates brain neurons, and I want mine to be hydrated for greater sensitivity.

 

[Barking]

I wish I had coffee in my apartment right now.

I just made loads, I'm sending some to you mentally.

 

[Light Housework]

Just woke up. Can't remember if I dreamt. My right eye stings. Tell It Like It is is still in my head.

 

[Light Housework]

Woman, by John Lennon began playing in my head. Yay

 

[Light Housework]

Now Tell It Like It Is plays in my head yet again. I’m verging on being too cold. I might go back to bed very soon.

 

[Light Housework]

On a beach in my mind’s eye just now. Okay I’ll stop reporting on every thought than runs through my head.

 

[Light Housework]

A crow is madly cawing outside my window. It's only just beginning to get light out. Tell It Like It Is is still quietly in my head.

 

[Light Housework]

I will rip your mask off
You are a sheep in wolf’s clothing
You will possibly ruin me for it
I will be ready to pay the price
For I cannot stand to feel my integrity stagnating
It is the core of me
What is an income and wonderful housing
Without a core to call home
I will make my stand
Singing Morrissey’s song
I’m Not A Man
I may be wiped off the face of the earth for it
But I have no choice in the matter
Otherwise, I’m just an empty shell
With no one inside
No one worth knowing anyway

 

[Light Housework]

me reciting I Will Rip Your Mask Off

 

[Light Housework]

Woops. That was meant to say “You are a wolf in sheep’s clothing.”, not the other way around.

 

[Light Housework]

me singing I’m Not A Man to the wolf in sheep’s clothing

 

[Light Housework]

I don’t want to be alone with K again. Not for at least a month. And I don’t want her to meet with me in my apartment anymore.

 

[Light Housework]

Just woke up from another nap and could feel the sore on my chest seeming to begin to metastasize. There's no music in my head for a change.

 

[Light Housework]

Just got back from a walk. Gave only one Morrissey sticky note, to a young Asian couple with a small son who gave me a look of curiosity. They were thankful. Then near my door neighbours were gathered with their dogs talking about ice cream. The conversation stayed superficial for ten or fifteen minutes, and I lost interest and went home.

 

[Light Housework]

I’m aiming to paint in about two hours. I’ve been writing in my head, just in my head mostly, so far. I want to set aside some time today to commit the words to a document. So I’ve got two hours to nap some more, to just sit here and ponder the state of the world, with the sound of crows squawking coming in through the window. I don’t feel like watching Morrissey videos. Taking a break, though I would welcome the real thing. I’m too melancholic to sit here watching right now. Maybe after I paint, and then soon afterward, write.

 

[Light Housework]

This is the only video I care to see right now.

 

[Light Housework]

Just woke from another nap. I dreamt I was having a conversation with a very serious man who stood before me. Tell It Like It Is plays in my head once again.