winodork666

Must make a drink so that I do not die(Sic).
The usual friday night of sin, self loathing and other unmentionables.
You know who is no longer you know what. I guess it is just another day in the life of.....
But wait it gets better, simpler maybe. You know, like the sound of her heels on the pavement, resonating.
s it music? Lust? Jealousy? I do not know.
Does anybody ever?
Do i really care?
I don't think that I am that crazy as of late, its everyone else who is.
So what if I veiw things in the wrong tense and seem to be going backwards through life..
I am still here living, breathing flesh.
Way to much flesh, visible everywhere. The old, the young, the ugly, and the astonishing.
Here I am not old enough to really know any better, But I have seen worse, so there you go..
"Turn OFF the television"
"But I just got cable"
"What a fucking Loser you are"
But you can't always win them all, hell you can't even get what you want. Just make sure you do it right.
No pressure.
Just don't fuck up
Well I haven't yet, have I?