attack of the little people

kids visiting, music and videos to entertain the little people, to keep them from sticking their small fingers into the sockets and setting the place up into flames, from ransacking the cd collection, the collection of afterwork coins from the pumpkinhead, knocking the lamp off the swivel table by the stairs. I have a job, and it is different. mine is to watch ten kung fu movies a day and punch to death objects weaker than me, to read what miller has to say about writing. I am upsetting the entire horizon with the likes of objectionable behaviour… because I want to expand as an individual, because I can’t in a group. so resume the train rides and make the best of them, ’cause everybody dies, and death is certain, and if death is certain, welcome, welcome the big beautiful train. littlefoot agrees.