day

Day of little.
Little importance.
Little meaning.
I am getting a little tired of it for being what it is.
I could use my 10 minute little talk  to change the day into a Hero among days.
Heroes die first but they are heroes.
It must have to do with stupidity. My stupidity.

This is what 10 minute talk does to me. Debussy was my teenage love. It is too sensitive for me now.
Maybe a little of Debussy can be the 10 minute talk. Not more.
The day will get more interesting. The girl has finished the logo, it is almost what I want it to be and I have recovered one of the domain names that pretty much got stolen from me.