I feel like I'm waiting at an intersection. Just sitting here, waiting to get on the road and get moving. Doesn't matter where I'm going particularly, I Just have to get passed this damned little alley way and get under the stars while my soul is still young and foolhardy.
Perhaps! This is merely hibernating period. AND THEN!
BAM! Yes, BAM! Something will hit me. Or I'll hit something.
Either way, excitement for the future. Yes sirreee. ANd Now I'm off to bed. So I can wake up in the morning without my insane notions and carry out life, in the way that has been prescribed and approved for me. But never fear! Something interesting is waiting around the corner.... it's probably dangerous and bad for me.... PERHAPS! that's a chance I'm willing to take.
Also, I'm a sucker for guitarists, and guitar solos. I think, rock'n'roll is indeed a corrupting thing. I think it just got to my head. Oh deary me, indeed little old people with your wagging fingers and excessive paranoia instilled from years of experience and heartache and whatnot. I think this is the part, where I (in a belated fashion) decide to be a teenager and say- I don't need someone to tell me who to be today. Or tomorrow. Or ever.
Let the chaos ensue? (At least for the next 5 minutes in my head)
Yes.
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