it was stupid
another stupid fight
my back turned to the guy
who throws a fit
smashes his shot glass against the table sending glass all over, cutting everyone
I was talking to the pockmarked guy
I bought his drink
said he'd get the next round
he didn't
and so
on it goes
sometimes I wish I held some sort of appeal to those unitan unipiece girls
I think they've all been wearing the same dress for the last ten years
black
yippie
woop woop
I'm unique!
yay I'm a writer
bottle of sake and a laptop
typing drunk and SHIRTLESS
ooo
I guess
I was meant
to be really good at gardening
contours
cynical illustration
ooo look what I can do freehand in seconds
asshole
you get the girl(s)
I get
the long walk home
and the sense of superiority
because I know that if it wasn't so loud
you'd hear me talkin
and if you can hear me um
I'm like
pimp n shit
this is
I guess
the cost
of being whatever the fuck I am
whatever that is
I hope
at some point
I get to stop paying
maybe reap some sort of benefit
$20 dolla gift certificate to bed bath and beyond
private island
private jet
pina coladas
stock options
my own
private
personal
baby
wallabe
& petting zoo
& a nice, professionally done fake tan
some nice fake chest hair
a nice fat watch
so we can freak
on the dancefloor
watching CSPAN BookTV
philosophy
literature
art
writing
neuroscience
have done absolutely shit
in getting me laid




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