Wednesday, January 23, 2008

HERO

I GOT A FUCKING
SHITTY HAIRCUT TODAY.
I GUESS IT WAS
MY FAULT
FOR ACTING
LIKE AN ASSHOLE.
I TOLD HIM
TO GIVE ME A HAIRCUT
LIKE THE PICTURE HANGING
ON THE WALL.
NOW I'VE HAD THREE
40'S
OF COLT 45.
I'VE NEVER ATTEMPTED
TO HAVE THIS
MANY BEFORE.
IM SURROUNDED
BY DRUNKEN
RANTS FROM
PEERS.
SURROUNDED BY
NOISE INSPIRED
BY CAMUS.
FUCK YOU.
FUCK YOU.
FUCK YOU.
WORK FUCKING SUCKS.
FUCK IT.
YOU WANT POETRY?
WATCHES SOAKED
BY DEODORANT
ON A WOODEN DESK
WITH A SCANNER
AND A GUITAR
TUNER.
PLACED ON A METAL
SCULPTURE OF NEW YORK
THAT I WON'T SEE.
KENDRA.
I WANT TO JOIN THE
CARPET CLUB.
DANIEL.
I EXPECT YOU TO BE
DRUNK ON WINE
AND FIGHTING A
CAT WHEN I ARRIVE.

1 comment:

Daniel Bailey said...

i will be drunk on fortified wine. i will drink two md 20/20's. i will stain the carpet blue.