Off to Number Nine

My best friend is poking me. MY BEST FRIEND IS POKING ME - oh wait

he doesn't know me anymore

or who I've become.

or rather, *what* I've become.

Jumping is suddenly much more fun though

how else to get from place to place?

Good exercise

But...

I feel like I can't control my life anymore. People are always telling me what to do and where to go and who to go with and how fast to get there.

I am changed now, for sure. I am no longer mine

oh wait, hang on on a sec. I'm off to number nine...