down and out

The last 3 days have been so... mismatched, strange, unlike the life I like to live. I've felt so, unlike myself. I feel offtrack, up and down, what's going on. Me no like it. Maybe it's the heat, the car and other frustrations. Still, remember, I'm in control, right? Sometimes though, you just have to hang on and ride out the bad trip. I gotta get my bootstraps up, cause tonight should be fun out on the Santa Monica Pier and I don't want to be a mopey jones for that.