30in30, DAY 30!!!!! "In the Time of the Zoloft, my Spirits Were Wired"

In the Time of the Zoloft, My Spirits Were Wired.

My plan for the summer is to land a helicopter on the lawn every morning at 7,

to flatten a crop circle into the grass I'll never mow and cause a nationwide conspiracy.

The experts from all over will congregate on the porch,

and I'll sneak out the back door with my pet ferret in a pouch on my chest

and buy us those little packs of powdered donuts to share,

and I won't care a wit about government involvement in the politics of my grass,

except maybe to laugh while licking sugar from my fingers.

T.A.B. 4-30-13