Monday, October 31, 2005

The Clock in the Bathroom

Goes tick-tock, tick-tock. I thought for a while, I heard wish-wash, flip-flop, but I was wrong. I hear it clearly now, tick-tock, tick-tock: Delta Hotel's metronome. He's buying peace and easing me into his stupid decision by confusing me with hope. I'm onto him.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

iT's not tick tock!!! hip hop, flip flop plop plop, that's why its in the bathroom:)
Get the drift? swift sweet scent?