reflections from the shower

with soap foam running down my (lack of) curves, i hug the shower head close to the right bosom (this is the right-brain intuitive i call it) and allow water to stream down the body, washing nowhere in particular.

yes i'm weird and i waste water. but i like to reflect in the shower.

- i think in spurts and do things in sprints. what?? i hear you say. well i will develop my thoughts like real fast, then up to a certain point, i suddenly can't think anymore. like brakes screeching to a halt. i'm like saying to myself: ya, okay that's the first point, what's next? complete the flow? i blink my eyelids. twice. i tilt my eyes to the right to stimulate the logic waves. but my brain just stops there. hmmm. so i end up with a multi-dimensional thought with no substance to back it up.

- dead strands of protein and dead skin cells disappearing down the pipes are shiok to watch. why do i describe so morbidly.