Sunday, March 1, 2009

The "Whitnail and I" years

Am I approaching them or moving away from them. The years of my life wherein have responsibilities but act irresponsible and don't care. Well I can' answer that cause I haven't a fuck what that means. Recently I find myself doing really stupid and immature things like breaking large wooden chests or trying to catch beanie babies with my mouth. I've forgotten a lot of things lately, such as my own birthday, which I have already mentioned in an earlier post.

My own stupidity is really pissing me off. I may have to write a blues song about it.

"woke up this morning, fell out of the bed
forgot to put on pants, used a toothbrush to shave
walked into school, everyone saw me without pants"

So not only am I slowly becoming intellectually defunct, I can't even write a decent blues song.

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