traffic is humming I´m thinking about my last bite, what did I have? I can´t remember it, traffic flows by floats by I watch people pass by dressed up to work girls pass by I wish I could see trough people, see their innerselves oh I had pasta (tomato sauce and canned tuna)

why do I often feel threatened? somehow I don´t trust myself...I,m very gentle though... my thoughts are creepy I guess I,ve got to write them down. It is essential to draw this "inspiration", "creativity"... It is going to enable me to write.By the way, my students are great, I just need to take it ease now and then... I love teaching, that is one of a few things that I´m positive about it. Oh another thing that I,m one hundred per cent sure is that I love Sponge bob square pants and I hate the orkut