Citroen C1

I spend days and nights losing the battle that rages on within the confines of my own cranium. Now mind you, in a physical sense it is a vast battlefield, but in a less literal sense it would seem pretty sparse. So what is it that continues to roll around, undermining my own life from well within it? My own brain seems to play the part of double agent in some bad 60's spy film. Always out to sabotage myself. I can't get the the rest of my head around it, which of course creates a nice circular issue. It's the same principle as needing a cup of coffee in the morning before being awake enough to be able to actually operate the coffee machine and make one. I overthink thoughts that aren't there and allow ones that are there to get so grossly out of control by the time they cross the frontal lobe I can hardly believe I came up with it... well, all this rambling aside, I had best get back to beating myself to a pulp and being the only hinderance to my own success. See you all in the mediocrity... and the citroen? Look it up, the automobile world's D student.

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