Saturday, July 9, 2011

Someday I hope to be free.

"I hate you for better reasons then you hate me"
Jim Goad.
Oh, god how I hate, how I wish all humanity had one neck so I could throttle you all at once or whatever that guy said.
The polite "No thank you but that is a lovely carving" becomes "Fuck off, I live here, if you're really hurting for a bottle, check with me in November babe."
Kirk why do you drink in the middle of the day?
I prefer to think of it is doing informal volunteer work, keeping retires company.
Truth is so I don't have a gun, no I don't have a gun?
Summer is a bummer for the messenger.
Come in have a beer, stick around for the floor show.
Humanize the others, maybe flash the twins.
make the hate and anger go away,
Thank you, for making tourist season suck a little softer.

Friday, July 1, 2011

Someday I'm gonna quit this messenger shit, really this time I mean it.

It's not as dark as it seams if you saw the movie, in the next five minutes Painless under goes a sort of rebirth.