fred

tequila lime cocaine lunch hour
where's the hot latin girlfriend?
are the days not crackling?
is there not a slippery bass line when night falls?

nahh...

flourescent doughnut bloat coffee mouth
clean rigid thoughts, symmetry, layers, flow
the tapping finger drum solo
moving in thought -- microscopic freedom

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Uh,
three weeks for an entire week I constantly had the fifty cent "in da club" running through my head non-stop.
I'm exactly 34 and a half now.
I still look late twentyish but I can see a few gray hairs now.

And also as usual I have to get in shape and get my crap together.