Golden leaves and overcast skies.
Stars on scarves and mittens.
Work, work, work is all I do.
"She's a homebody."
Too tired to do anything but what I'm supposed to.
Caffeine is what gets me through the day.
My hands are permanately red from pomegranates.
Daydreams of last November and Remembrance Day weekend.
The Cathedral of Saint Paul and an aching feeling.
Cold enough for coats and now we look like eskimos.
I'm always cold and always sick.
I need to stop forgetting my vitamins.
Everybodies got a map but me.
"The Future Freaks Me Out."
I'm pretty sure I don't make sense.