THEN
sigh... a long week
slept in onion soaked sheets
lost in a catacomb of cubicles
with a vice on my testicles
NOW
but tonight Tonight TONIGHT
the juice hits my nostrils
the bass shakes my tonsils
electricity in blue bolts
felicity not blue balls
LATER
my life's in the pits
I'm tired of this shit
MUCH LATER
I quit.
NOT MUCH LATER
No! Instead I'll own it.
MUCH MUCH LATER
sigh... I've outgrown it.
5 comments:
Hey.. good one.. a lil different.. abstract..
Who loves ya, baby!
Whoa there, pardner. Take some deep breaths. Calm down. I wouldn't worry so much about other peoples' opinions. It's bad for your health.
Waaaaaaah! You hurt my feelings. Waaaaaaaah! You don't like me. Waaaaaaaaah! I guess I'll have to kill myself. Waaaaaaaaah! You won.
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