It’s nice when you find a song, and then someone else finds that same song, and then that song gets played – either by yourself or by that other person – and you have a moment where the two of you realize that you both love that song, and that you each must have reasonablyContinue reading “Music “
Sometimes I spend So much time alone In my room, With the door shut And the lights off, That I forget that Other people exist. And that’s pretty nice.
It’s coming… I can feel it Coming. It’s in my gut, Churn Churn Churning, And Boil Boil Boiling. I’m going to erupt, Blow my lid, Lose my fucking shit. I can feel it Coming. Any minute… But then I burp, And I kind of Feel better. I guess it was just indigestion, I think.
I lost my muse… No desire to write… Disinterested, Distant, Dimly Going through life. Fuck this And that, Fuck it all, Really. At least I can still rhyme.
I threw A pity Party For myself Today. No one Else Came.