Happy Childrens Drain

Goon-mal is back again.
*Was back again.
EM EL EE lame...

Saw excitement.
The usual futile fluttering.
Run run runaway?
Maybe...but not now.
But not now.
But...
...

I was kind of hungry.
But I ate no entertainment...
All I ate was cheese popcorn.
No corny crap...
No cheesy shit.

Gave the doodles a last look.
Saw a red hollow frustum that was attacked by a Linc Ocean gel, belonging to two certain glow-in-the-dark aliens.
But what could they do?
They were under attack too...right?
Right?


Came out in my alien costume.
Went back into the herd.
Blue alien sheep?...?!

Saw my fellow blogger
"Long time, no post"

I guess school gives you more to dump.
Even the walls are made of shit.
And they keep renewing the paint
Like the stink isn't stinky enough;
Like we haven't figured out yet...


Why don't they tire of counting sheep?
(Please take me away from here)
Bet they're all too tired to fall asleep.

I dont like to make myself believe,
That flocks turn s-lowly