Prosique - 3

What do i write, what do i write,

I think about this all the time.

At work, Its work, at the blog, its my thoughts..

But where does one begin and where does one go with it..

These thoughts are quite chaotic, one leading to the next and leading to the fifth, to the twentieth and then back to the third.

And thus leading to inconsequential conversation - From one strange sentence to the next beguiling one.

So then one decides, fuck the structuring and just write, let it flooooow.

Doesn't always work.

For venting it's great, feels great, may not sound great, but sure has the makings of a great letting go.

But for actual writing of the thoughts, down in words and rhyme, or even just paragraphs, it doesnt always work.

Thoughts for the day in no particular order,

- Arranged marriages amuse me.

- In a dossier of boys for prospective brides, is somewhere that i dont want to be. And i dont think i ever will.

- Im Dieting.. or so i tell the world.

- hahahahahahahahahahahahhhahahha

- 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 (puff puff) 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8 (choke and die)

- There was once a girl that i knew not too long a ago...

- Random is as random does!

- What does that have to do with anything?

Makes no sense? To me neither.

But they are all very situational. So to a random reader they make no sense.. but when put into context.. Thats another thing.. They are deep and profound and full of learning..

Okay, honestly, They still dont make any sense.

Thats idle thinking and incoherent conversation for you...