Im told a nice hearted man has an idea as to who bippo and bappo are. I believe they are attached to Mr WriggleOn or his like minded buddy Andlee who upstages him at times with his most angelic qualities. Pay attention Mr Wriggle On! Class act that one... Note to me- I got to start writing kids books and convert my madness into enjoyable money making. Oh yeah, i need a job. 4 days and im already feeling guilty.

I need to sell a light? Miss m on earth is getting dwindled. Saving souls is a tough job when u havent much of a grip on your own and the chosen candidate to help the righters lost his heart for the job. Thats why im here. To face the crucifix of my eye. Just let me be. I need one thing. That is me. Temple of light, reserve a night for me, as Elijah needs to lean on a light bee to lift her. Crazy world for the hikers to be in. Lift coming soon?

30 hrs of travel and 2 to go. Thank god..and amen to the helping hand of the other hitchhikers that helped me survive the trip. Apart from the odd attempt to jump from a moving vehicle and the failed escape run thru the forest due to the driver driving me mad, its been a memorable drive. All travellers are in this together.. til death do we part. Serious journey this one. Made some pivotal point discoveries, and particularly focussed on rolling to the next point and stepping up a stone to create a life for me. I wrote several pages of crap and some good stuff. I was in song mode. Started on a play school compilation. Brainwashed by playschool im thinking. Found the meaning of limp biskit (my answer anyway) and why snow patrol say play with your own hand..has alot to do with sharing a gift and using your own talented hand partnered by a perfect compliment to deliver a masterpiece. Oh, my ghost popped in and declared his like for me. Again. Maybe he'll remember my name this time. The royal decided on a new middle name for Ol and her sisters in heaven.. Soffli. A personal helping hand worthy of a royal wave was responsible for that one. Must post the notes to a songwriter with a gift of the gab who delivers. Will wait for a call. Im thinking that ill survive for 2wks max b4 i run for the forest. Will give me time to find the letters he told me of that i thought were a figment of my imagination due to the shock factor disarray. Will get to read them maybe this time round, and perhaps take up the compilation opportunity .. It should answer how to save a life. My love of my life, my cat harley survived too. He is my white tiger.

So the 258 body guards came to visit me in my granny flat. Tight fit, but without the furniture, we got them in. Protective in nature they are. They decided to give me my own key. I swallowed it as i tend to lose things easily and losing a life key would be tragic. After the key ceremony which involved some light dancing in the rain, we corked our peace and they went home. 2 steps forward and 10 steps back on this stairway, a good thing. Prayers work. Thankyou

Hold me down. Keep me grounded. Ill kiss the ground to seal my light in earth. You watch me from afar, you dont believe in me, when i ask you to hold me, i need you to hold me. I can only hold my own hand for so long. Time is? Time to blow a kiss. 5 lives used, 3 lives to those that i heard, 1 saved for the love that lights me. In the light of love. I pray my love will light my way. And life will heal me.

I have a ghost who keeps giving me lip. Loves to talk and keep me awake. Has me in stitches. I give him a bit of light each time he visits. In the hope he'll become a real person and deliver his heart. Id give him a hand if i could. But he wont let me. He cant see the point in that tho. Time to be giving up the ghost. But i cant as he wont give me up. He haunts me, thats for sure. Wonder if moving will change that. Doubt it. He's my mate anyway.

Lopsided dreams, but the other things are fine. I married an indian woman because you walked a long line. If you stood where you were meant to, with your shiny shoes and cape, the scene at the end would have been a great scape. Shoving your heart into mine was alright, at my old office door, you were in my light. If you were an angel id see you, and see you with a sigh. But if i see you too late, then dont say goodbye. Ill let you in the door if you give one of two, a tongue twist, a secret handshake, oh and a glimpse of you. Freak show.. Id see one. I do every day. Im magnetised to earth in a sensitised way. Just a gift i have that takes me there. Id like to give it away, but i love to share. If i show you my hand will you show me your soul, i got bippo and bappo but thats just a peep hole. Lol lol lol.

I got stung by a bee last night, i was painting a picture by the moonlight when it stung me on my foot. I had to paint with my lipstick, oven cleaner, gumption and tanning lotion. No paints as they were confiscated by the mean prince who is meant to be rescuing me! I promised my friend id paint him a pic before i left. Id let down my hair if i could, but my castle is crumbling and my hair is weak. Danger signs. My hands are burnt from the oven cleaner. And the bee is now dead. Sad fairytale this one. Cant even play piano. Asienna. Trucks will be coming soon to ship me out and take me to a new home. Cheers to Racman & Tchai tonight. If it was piano i would have spent the night there rather than a bye bbq.

Its like groundhog day. Its basically life on earth. Day, night. Work, sleep. You may get lucky and have a force that shoves you off the point to a new one that is a micro degree away. Then the day changes to a new one. Yay. Start again. Hope this day is a better one.

And the closest miracle is? Point me in the right direction.. Shove me if you have to. Please. Im sure ive been this road before.