Saturday 22 August 2009

Never mind the forecast cause the sky has lost control; the fury and broken thunder's come to match my raging soul

stoney-end

11 comments:

soulbrush said...

therapists needs someone to talk to too.

soulbrush said...

therapists need...(poor grammar)
wordveri:tronirina (wonder if that's how this doc was feeling)

Debra Kay said...

At least there is something to look forward to.

Anonymous said...

that therapist.... he's so KRAYzeeeeee!

rita said...

Great soundtrack. You rock!

Steve said...

I think you mean Laura Nyro rocks (well...rolls, anyway).

I adore that woman. And she's hardly known in the UK. Don't know why.

Anonymous said...

I keep meaning to mention how much I adore that one-line clenched fist Prozac is stomping off camera with.

Steve said...

Interesting you should see it as that. I intended it to be him slouching off with hand-in-pocket.

But if you can turn a line into a clenched fist, I want all my readers to have your keen-sighted orbs, Switchsky.

rita said...

No, I mean you rock. YOU linked it, after all.

Superego Eddie said...

Hey, we ALL rock.

Group hug! (retch)

Unknown said...

the transference is going well, then.