Saturday, 14 August 2010

Learning to ride a bike and the prophylatic use of antipsychotics and other psychopharmaceuticals

I remember when I started to learn how to ride a bike. I had
stabilisers so I wouldn't fall. Eventually I learned how to ride a bike
and the stabilisers came off.

I barely ate yesterday, got really drunk, walked from Aldgate to Wood
Green on a meandering route to get a nightbus (I couldn't find Trafalgar
Square) and got home as the sun rose this morning so I'm a little tired.
Do you think you could finish this piece of thinking off for me?

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We It comes in part from an appreciation that no one can truly sign their own work. Everything is many influences coming together to the one moment where a work exists. The other is a begrudging acceptance that my work was never my own. There is another consciousness or non-corporeal entity that helps and harms me in everything I do. I am not I because of this force or entity. I am "we"