So having been near all of those places, I took a minute and stepped to the side and shook hands with each of the specters that I had unleashed. Lots of big, heavy places in terms of my current existence. Yesterday, I drove by the school I was photographing when I ultimately decided to follow through regarding my mysterious limp. The parking garage where I parked when I took my first IV steroid course. Today, I made a turn in a different place than I thought I had, so I drove by the building in which my diagnosis was delivered. In the las verse, it seems hes trying to run from his ex-gf, or pretending to go out. So, him playing Solitaire is just as 'useful' as counting flowers on the wall: He achieves nothing. With a deck of 51 theres one card missing, so he can never finish the game. It’s not for any real purpose, aside from seeing things. Counting flowers on the wall That dont bother me at all Playing solitaire till dawn with a deck of fifty-one Smoking cigarettes and watching Captain. Very interesting is the line 'Playin Solitaire till dawn, with a deck of 51'. On a daily basis, I usually have about an hour and a half to kill, so sometimes I go wandering around town.
#PLAYING SOLITAIRE TILL DAWN WITH A DECK OF 51 FULL#
Circumstance has me back in the town in which I was diagnosed. Notes: - counting flowers the wall bored and obsessive - playing solitaire till dawn alone by himself and not sleeping - deck of 51 not playing with a full deck - Captain Kangaroo a childrens show - last night I put on tails, pretended I was on the town living in a fantasy world - eyes not accustomed to this light always dark where.
I wonder things sometimes… and it is probably dangerous that I do so.
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