I need an easier faster way to get to my window. clearing the way will take over an hour of my time. I don’t have that time. I NEED TO BLOG.
I need to crawl to reach the window or find another way out.
By the way, it’s me, THETALER. And until I fix this I can not leave this place. The obvious problem is I failed at tinkering in school! I should have paid more attention to the tedious stuff and I wouldn’t be stuck here now.
So why waste time. May as well catch you up on things you don’t know about. Like the last few days STUCK with these two, a sex-pot and a psycho. “I need out of here! I have to get away from all the over zealous crap coming from them! They are driving me nuts! I can’t think! I can’t eat. I can’t sit in one place for more than a few minutes, seconds even.
I have some water in the sink I need to get to . . .But no, these two need to be in this room Trying at who knows what. Everybody is insane with trying to out wit each other. all they came in for was, so they said was to tell me a poem.
- Mary had a little lamb and could not find it.
- So they gave her shit
After I didn’t care about the poem., they went on to more of it or its likeness.
- Mary fairy Larry Harry
- Ate the lamb for supper.
I smiled and rubbed my chin doing my best not to give a chuckle because I am trying to get some lines down in this little room.
- One two sky blue
- You’re stupid
- So are you
ALL OF IT IS ONE HELL OF A WASTE OF TIME.
But apart from all that, very creative plans are sought-up only to drift away.
Watching them is like staying in a continued circle stopping in intervals of three all around the room. Some people would say,”things will get done in a round about way.”
Anyway the window is opened, the mess is bigger than their surprise. They are each puzzled at each-other’s tedious pile of clutter that must be cleared and put away.
You made all that mess just to open a window
I just wanted to put the dress on the mannequin
Shit don’t clean-up it’s self you know
“I need to get this fixed and get out of here.”