I want to join the circus and travel around to different cities like the one I live in. A city like mine is one of the many US cities that has nothing better to do than bring the circus to town. In all honesty, I wanna be put on the assembly line at the General Motors plant and left the fuck alone. If I gotta talk to one more misplaced fucking hillbilly I think I'm gonna get mad ass grey streaks like Bruce Campbell in Evil Dead 2. Seriously, most people say factory work destroys your human spirit and whatnot. Dealing with humans destroys my human spirit so I may as well do something that makes more money and I wont kill anyone. Hey, if you can't be happy you may as well have money. GM money would fill my nights with many a new Merzbow cd and call girl bills. Cause if you live in this town, and the women find out you work at GM, watch out!!! They'll swoop down like diseased buzzards in a Sam Peckinpah flick looking for Union flesh!!! You're better off having an escort come over once in a while. And you know what, there is nothing wrong or shameful about paying for sex. Is there something wrong with getting an hour or two of joy in this rotten fucking world? Only in a world this fucking backwords would it be shameful to want a beautiful woman to say nice things to you and please you. Fuck it man, Bukowski is always right. Sign me up for auto detail and I'm gonna buy my plot right next to my old fucking man.
"The men at the factory are old and cunning. You don't owe nothing so boy get running. It's the best years of your life they want to steal"
Joe Strummer...another dead hero
I need a stiff drink and some moonlight.
"The men at the factory are old and cunning. You don't owe nothing so boy get running. It's the best years of your life they want to steal"
Joe Strummer...another dead hero
I need a stiff drink and some moonlight.