A light green leaf with curled edges and a dried-out appearance drifts down from a tree and makes a soft scraping noise when it hits the cement under my feet and I think isn't that just like life?
Nine days of three hours max of sleep a night and my body floats and disappears into the atmosphere like a ghost my name being whispered around every corner by a dark, breathy voice of a man and techno music plays in my head on loop dogs that don't exist dart in my peripherals and I know that I have gone crazy
this moment eclipsed where I thought with a manic kiss of running running far away from everything and everyone I just can't stay like this forever this is a dangerous place to be with bullets for thoughts and daggers for memories I just need some time to get things together but time never stops until you're ready for it's tumbling
I'd give up everything if I only knew someplace to go someone to be I'd give up everything to be someone else for a while to live a different life than the one that throws me against the wall I'd give up everything to start over again to escape all this madness and pain I'd give up everything every thing
Drink to forget all that you've forgotten since you've been on lithium the list goes on and on but is it really lithium? or is it being manic? either seem culprits here when it comes to memory problems
forget to go to class forget to go to therapy forget forget forget you've got assignments to complete forget all that just draw just take up that pen and sketch tip that bottle up and down that forgetting potion
Gonna be on M TV to show the world the life and trial of living with this disease this disorder of the mind that's currently kicking me into high gear steering me away from schoolwork and into a land of watercolors and pen sketches where I dance on sharpies and fall off the ledge of school.
You can say no you don't have to ignore me you can just say no I don't mind I'm a big fan of no I say no all the time to all sorts of things and people and situations so I won't mind really if you just tell me no.
I was out with the dog on leash smoking a cig and a car drove up beside me asking if I knew where Richie was and I didn't but the very next day I found Richie just down an adjacent road a little ways and I wish I had known, that I could go back and direct the person left at the next but life doesn't operate quite like that.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Feeling better now Getting better now I'll be better now On Lithium now Fun will go up now Then it will die down As the lithium kicks in Not now but in a week or so But for now I'm Feeling good
Hi team, this is Peanut. I am probably not here right now, so leave a comment to reassure everyone of what we already know: that I am important and not an internet-dust gatherer.
I'm a writer, okay? A fuckin' writer. Don't like it? Yeah, don't like it? Well then what the fuck... are you doing reading blogs? Dumbass.
If anyone happens to particularly like something I post and decides to steal it and publish it (I don't know how these things work, do I have rights?) then... well then that sucks for me.
BUT, I will always be able to write more. You on the other hand will be a one-hit wonder who is forever a dumb ASS. The only thing I ask of you is that when you reach the height of the fame you will inevitably recieve from my amazing skills and you're asked what you were thinking when you were writing whatever it is of mine you published, please respond: Well, I was thinking about stealing something from the crazed peanut. That is all. In fact, if you do so and send me the tape, I'll send you a bag of peanuts. My lawyer will bring them by.