As far as I am concerned, I'm a born couch potato.
I grew up on TV just as you did and always considered
That there's enough change of scene on the screen.
I ignore who brought up the idea that I was restless.
Sure, I have traveled a bit––mere obligation––every
Friggin' day I goddamn prayed to rejoin my little wify…
Not one of the exploits they ascribe to me makes sense.
Since I got back I at last live the present.
I am sick of all the time wasted.
I don't deny that my beard is gray
Only I haven't the faintest idea what for.
I forget. Don't assault me with your questions.
Well, maybe there have been some fine moments
In the middle of the slog––but see
I can't even name now those island beauties…
July 14, 2007
vendredi 30 novembre 2007
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