Thoughts of falling behind played the nerves actions when looked through the prism of the grand scheme of things seem crucial. Those that are slept upon and those that are a torrent of human impulse are a foolishness only known to the whimsical anxiety so etched that sudden movement is disorienting the daily hustle and bustle of the city habitual. But a lively conversation is vexing inane accusations fly around the mind fly around while the mind is trying to come to terms with the damage done