Thursday 4 August 2011

Weird obsessive compulsion to rhyme (and to remember, shouldnt eat lime)

Started smoking on friday, oh hang on I mean last friday. I think that two nights atleast, I must have slept, somehow I believe this, but in my brain that information wasnt kept. Not really knowing then, it should really be said, that all this information seems to have never been in my head. Lets then just say for the sake of this, I have been up for ages on dehydrated cat piss. Many hours not satisfied with information assumption, forgetting to smoke was good, reduced consumption. One night or morning or even one day, Was reading crap poem, bout what cant recall to say. At some point in time futuristic to this, began using rhythm to read about dry cat piss. Inside my head this rhythm I heard, Its point was simple, timing for word. On the arrival of this strange epiphany, my skill to rhyme became uncanny. The words I now used to write, read and speak; had to rhyme the entire length of my tweak.