woke up wide
around three
this Tuesday morning
its sick
to notice i am
not thinking
like someone
working in a
collection
agency
already
i pondered
joining facebook
after all the
shit i've
talked
hilarious
and posting my
employer?
it was the cardinal
rule that drove
my pulling out
before
speaking of which
the fucking
birth control
has still not been
dealt with
so i'm starting
to think
vasectomy
and/or suicide
woah there
big drama:
its like butchie's
uncle said
'the bitch wadn't worth
more than a pinky...'
true enough
but that makes me feel like
a nail clipping
or a flake of broken skin
from her callus
with so much
wasted beauty
and hours of
paradise on earth
spent in office parks,
kitchens and
space stations,
this is no land
for young men
which explains
why so many
of them take
it as hard as
they can
on the old
sometimes
i wish i had
given them a rougher
go of it
girls
my peers
or the boomers
either
'cause fuck it all
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