I'll be getting back to that story, promise (to myself, I s'pose)
meanwhile, a poem dug from deep in the Jake Rock crates. Wrote it about 10 years ago, the only time I ever worked in a retail type situation.
***
Oh Lord, So Bored
Oh Lord, so bored.
Unneeded, intellect is stored
Inside my gourd in deep recesses.
No more cognative excesses,
No more brazen logic-leaping,
No more dreaming-
Only sleeping.
Brain structures, once intricate
Are now minute particulate
Which clouds in my cerebral fluid
As my mind becomes unglue-ed.
Lost capacity of rhyme,
Lost awareness of the time
Which passes as my spirit rots.
Jesus Christ, I need some pot.
***
meanwhile, a poem dug from deep in the Jake Rock crates. Wrote it about 10 years ago, the only time I ever worked in a retail type situation.
***
Oh Lord, So Bored
Oh Lord, so bored.
Unneeded, intellect is stored
Inside my gourd in deep recesses.
No more cognative excesses,
No more brazen logic-leaping,
No more dreaming-
Only sleeping.
Brain structures, once intricate
Are now minute particulate
Which clouds in my cerebral fluid
As my mind becomes unglue-ed.
Lost capacity of rhyme,
Lost awareness of the time
Which passes as my spirit rots.
Jesus Christ, I need some pot.
***
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I saw it in Time Out - but convincing her on a 2nd date will be a bit tough a) she lives (um, hey so do I!) in manhattan, b) she's a bit shy. I can work on the shy part someday, but not on date #2.
I totally want to attended tho - is it every Wednesday night?
Y~!
on a 2nd date im gonna keep it more intimate, but future dates I can do things with others - shit, I dont want anyone to steal away this hottie!
Y~!