i'm driving to work, perfecting my william burroughs impersonation. i can do it, i'm close but it takes a while to find my groove. it's a tough one. sometimes i manage to get it correct but other times it goes a bit wobbly. needs a bit of work but i can practice next week. i need some props, a shotgun, a cigarette or joint, i need a decent suit and a matching hat but i think i will just focus upon the accent. it's not like i wanna be william or imitate him but when i quote him, the least i can do is use his accent and voice. 

time displaces, i don't know what day it is, what time it is or where i am. sometimes i am in three places at once, sometimes three times. i'm getting my wires crossed, confused and displaced. need some time to get myself together. need to get away for a while. the walls feel like they are closing in fast. so much going on.