I seriously, at some point in my life, have to remember that when I am tired, I am almost incoherent. 

My head knows what I want to say, but while the thoughts are rolling around looking for an exit ramp to my mouth, some sucker from DOT comes along and shuts 'em all down. What ends up escaping are the tiniest, idiotic dregs that jumped the car and crawled over the wall to the street. 

Good Lord.

I should wear warning labels. 

Or just give up. Maybe my brain really is wired oddly. 

On that note, I'm going to head to work where I will run the office and handle multiple thousands of dollars and highly sensitive material. 

0,o


And what should come up on the playlist right at the moment? 

The Hives

WALK IDIOT WALK