It's midnight? Scream. Stop smoking my joint. Request sex from nearest male. Failing this, grab said male, get naked and run on the beach by my house. Frolick in sand. Feel young again. Drive somewhere beautiful and sigh in the early morning sun. Phone ex-love just to check we are at peace. Think about any unanswered questions and find answers. Phone a woman I know who might just be able to tell me what to expect. Sit in an odd pub. Go and see my parents. Cry. Try and help them get through it. Drive somewhere beautiful again. Write down anything I can think of that might help anyone. Sit on a pebbled beach, or under a tree... and sleep.
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I've decided I'm not going to have a signature anymore.
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