I teeter between tired
And really, really tired
I’m wiped and I’m wired but I guess it’s just as well
‘Cause I built my own empire
Out of car tyres and chicken wire
I’m queen of my own compost heap
But I’m getting used to the smell
The only things keeping me from beating my head repeatedly against the wall tonight are organic dark chocolate and Ani DiFranco.
What a shitty, shitty day.