sometimes i wish i wasn't so...weird
some days are like this when you wake up and your neurons are slow on the uptake and you're just stumbling around like it does do and then surprises awaiting leap forth and you're thrown but you're neurons are still going pit pat pitter pat zoomdunk and they don't seem to want to fire right so you mumble and clear your throat and laugh a little but not enough though maybe too much in relation to how much you're saying and what you do say is maybe not what you should say. But it's all right. Because behind those eyes is the soul of a beautiful child of the Sun.