I Can't Tell You Something That Ain't Real.

It scares me sometimes, at how pretentious the human species could be.

And I see no reason in me explaining myself,

at least not to those whose thinking don't really matter.

One day - they'll see the ugliness inside.

The time will come, when all eyes open.

*

Ooh, guess what I saw today.

A flat rat, under Flo's car tyre. It was as flat as a sheet of paper.

It was a bloody disgusting sight, really - especially right after lunch.