chewing_gum_sonata nic fit birdmad chew another piece of gum drink another bottle of water, pace madly about my cubicle, do some work, do some more work, wish for a cigarette clatter of fingers on keyboard footsteps beyond the cube wall music spinning in CD drive din of conference room voices the constant ambient hum of office machinery the acoustics of my own skull as i sit here in my chair chewing this stick of gum to beat back the cigarette craving the secret rhythm of business being done 020109 ... Grievance some well timed infinity opened before the breath-taking eyes, as perplexes signed temporary messiahs, lasting there died, to be trampled on there, chewing gum striking a procession against their bleak faces. and summer days nightengale, fortune the sky, humble opaque smiles, as people walk past their stereos to gazes beyond the tree horizon armatage of war striking procesion against their bleak faces they walk treading tracks of fatigue silent mirrors empires in dream reading "the most common uses" sunlights records striking procesion against thier bleak faces 020110 ... CheapVodka (ya heard?) This song has stuck in my head since I was about 3. I would watch Sesame Street everyday because that's what we did in those days at the age of 3... The song is to the tune of 3 Blind Mice. So just stick with me here: *ahem* B is for bubble B is for bubble Bubble bubble bubble Bubble bubble bubble B is for bubble in bubblegum And B is for brother who bought you some And B is better than any letter in bubblegum *repeat* hooray! The End 020110 ... farmfish "i love chewin' sum gum, yes i do, who loves da chewin' gum? so do you. we jest loves chewin' dee fun gum, yes we does, 'cept when it's full of dem little bits of fuzz. spit!" 020110 ... unhinged i feel you bird. it's been almost a week since i've had a cigarette. although my lungs are thanking me, my nerves aren't. sunday will be my great american smoking day. 020110 what's it to you? who go blather from