High as a kite

High as a kite I’m trying desperately to find Microsoft Office in my start programs menu. It’s no easy task, especially when you actually have something to put down. Like I was saying when you’re so out of it most of the time and you actually got around to being numb so maybe the next step is to actually be happy a little. Everything comes crashing down around you on a sunny Monday afternoon when you’ve got nothing better to do than order a pizza get baked and watch a few bad movies. Too bad they’re all following the American recipe. Love, family good will prevail. Even the worst comedies. The movie ends you get up from your chair and start to see the bits and pieces of your dreams flying around you in a whirl wind glittering in the Monday sun that comes through the shades of your living room. Some peaces look familiar but really, I can’t remember from witch dream they came. Now, being hollow, some things tend to resonate within when they bump into you. But nothing stays. An album from the 90’s, a cigarette and some really nice things. That’s all you’ve got. The walls around really look friendly once you get to know them.