Weblog of Ghostgirl

So     I was walking down the road....

     and I saw a snail crossing the road....   and I was like.. right on!   Go little snail...  Go!!!!    Where you going little buddy?????

    And he just kept going...  and crawling....    like totally ignored me...

   So I was like...  who died and made you KIng SNAIL?       And sure enough...  as I looked closer...  I saw he was wearing a miniature crown..  made of seashells.............

I am  going crazy...  I think....   but i  wouldnt know that if I  really WAS crazy....    so maybe not......             I just sat for an hour listening for EVP'S       I figured on a full moon some crazy moon loving spirit would want to talk to me...  seeing as how Im craving the attention!   LOL

  Well   sons of a bitches......   NOTHING>>................    silence   a few crickets....  NOw them crickets know how to stay up late......              I swear I heard them saying shit.....   LIKE     "EAT ME" and "ZANZIBAR"            hOWEVER... THAT COULDA BEEN....  "snack bar"   oR JUST  "attack her"     i SHALL NEVER KNOW........   

    tHIS WILL BE   luv THE weedwacker DAY....... cUZ THATS ALL iVE HEARD SINCE MY bRAIN TORE ME OUT OF BLISSFULNESS THIS MORNING........          iT IS SLOWY DIGGING A WHOLE IN MY cEREBRAL LEFT HEMISPHERE.....    aND i FIGURE IT SHOULD hIT CHINA BEFORE THE DAY IS DONE.....   

   sO  hECATES  WAS CHARGING MY CRYSTALS LAST NIGHT... AND i WORE MY PENDANT IN HONOR OF HER....  sHE FILLED ALL THAT WORSHIPPED HER RADIANCE WITH ENERGY AND HEALING....    i GOT SOME!!!    gOT HOOKED UP...  

  dID i MENTION   i AM GOING TO SEE rob zombie IN 2 WEEKS??????????   well........    iM GOING TO SEE ROB ZOMBIE IN 2 WEEKS....      sO THERE....        wELL....  GO LUV THY WEEDWACKER...  AND mOW THE LAWN IF YA GOT ONE....   AND...  SHOULD i WRITE A POEM?????       huh   huh??????????

         wHAT DOES THY LOVELY  SENSES bRING?

     a WHIRLING  loUD  oBNOXIOUS THING.....

  gET THEE BACK...  WEEDWACKER...  FROM HELL YOU CAME

    eTERNAL  BRIMSTONE AND FIRE IS YOUR NAME

  gET THEE BACK.....  A tOOL OF SATAN YOU BE

   wAKING UP THE DEAD ,,,  KILLING SHRUBBERY

   lol        oK....   THAT POEM SUCKS SO BAD... BUT ITS KINDA FUNNY...   COULDNT FINISH IT...  TOO STUPID....lol       wELL THATS ALL i GOTTA SAY...     hAVE A GREAT dAY    

People say Im crazy........

            doin what Im doing...

   well they give me all kinds of warnings         to save me from ruin.........

    When I say that IM ok well they look at me kinda strange...

    Surely your not happy now you no longer play the game...

  People say Im lazy     dreaming my life away       Well they give me all kinds of advice... designed to enlightened me....    When I tell them that I doing fine watching shadows on the wall    Dont you miss the big time Boy your no longer on the ball  ....   IM just  sitting here watching the wheels go round and round.... I really love to watch them roll.....  No  longer riding on the merry go round  ound.....  I just had to  let it go....     Ahh people asking questions.. lost in confusion,,,   well I tell them theirs no problem..    only solutions  Well they shake thier heads and they look at me as if I lost my mind..  I told them theres no hurry im just si tting here doing time......    Im just sitting here watching the wheels go round and round.... I really love to watch them roll... no longer riding on the mirra go round ound    I just had  to let it go.... I just  had too let it go... I just had tooooo let it go.....  

                    All credit to::: JOhn Lennon