Feeling frantic and frayed, frazzled and furious.  I guess I am stressed out, but I felt pretty relaxed about it.  I wish I could pretend I was fearless and fierce, but my biggest fault is that I cannot fake my fragile face.  Sometimes I feel lost, seeking to be found in this large experimental world of curious finds.  False fixtures focus on fictitious fallacies, faking fortitude and formulas, freaking out from fun fantasies of famous figments.