Wednesday, March 29, 2006

The Waste Land

My nerves are bad tonight. Yes, bad. Stay with me.
Speak to me. Why do you never speak? Speak.
What are you thinking of? What thinking? What?
I never know what you are thinking. Think.


Anonymous said...

Because one does not know what I am thinking does not mean I do not think. Mainly however, I am thinking about how it troubles you to not know what I think.

Mae said...

AGAIN with the Anonymous!!! Imbeciles.