Swing Out Sister
by Pseud O'Nym
Today isn’t a good day. Not at all. Been having bad thoughts.
Just to be clear here, when I write bad thoughts, I don’t mean of the ‘I wonder what would happen if we got a woman to try and mate with an alligator’ variety.
More of the ‘And I woke up from a coma for this?’ kind. The kind that can easily lead me somewhere I don’t want to go. The kind that needs music therapy to stop that from happening.
Fucking loud music therapy, in fact.
Such as this,