5yrs

dead end job, small appartment, no garden, no friends, no relationship, membership to alternative nude site in a vain attempt to fill empty void in life.

i'll be 31 - hopefully practicing public interest law, fighting corporate america somewhere, still going to metal shows in a sad attempt to cling to the last scraps of my youth... a girl to come home to would be nice as well.

LOL.....me too.........but if that is unattainable, I guess my last resort is hecking bums.....

No fireplace? Where is Matt going to sit???

5yrs closer to 40, with more ink and a job I can enjoy fiscally and philosophically.

Married, with a pug or two. No kids, and a job that it really fun. What kind of job, I don't know yet.

I found a frame and I propped it up in the back room which I have dubbed the "HOT CHICKS ROOM" He'd want it that way.

(Runk starts weeping bitterly.....)

Oh, God...Oh, God...Oh, God. I see it exactly as now, as it has been for the last 5 years!

(looking for the vodka now...)

begging on a street corner at the rate I'm going...

still on this site talking at 5:oo am..

and rich

in 5 years i'll be looking at myself through progressively worsening eyes, spotting a few new wrinkles, living in a nearly perfect feng shui house and office with a handful of investment properties. *sigh*

that is today ... i mean in 5 years ...

hahah that's looking on the bright side! I'll have all your money


~MG

i think you're wrongly assuming anything is going to change in five years.

in five years i will be the first to 100K posts on SG...

Pushing through the market square
So many mothers sighing
News had just come over
We had five years left to cry in
News guy wept and told us
Earth was really dying
Cried so much his face was wet
Then I knew he was not lying
I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies
Saw boys, toys, electric irons and TVs
My brain hurt like a warehouse
It had no room to spare
I had to cram so many things to store
Everything in there
And all the fat-skinny people
And all the tall-short people
And all the nobody people
And all the somebody people
I never thought I'd need so many people
A girl my age went off her head
Hit some tiny children
If the black hadn't a-pulled her off
I think she would have killed them
A soldier with a broken arm
Fixed his stare to the wheels of a Cadillac
A cop knelt and kiss the feet of a priest
And a queer threw up at the sight of that
I think I saw you in an ice-cream parlour
Drinking milk shakes cold and long
Smiling and waving and looking so fine
Don't think you knew you were in this song
And it was cold and it rained
So I felt like an actor
And I thought of Ma
and I wanted to get back there
Your face, your race, the way that you talk
I kiss you, you're beautiful, I want you to walk
We got five years, stuck on my eyes
We got five years, what a surprise
We got five years, my brain hurts a lot
We got five years, that's all we've got

Doing something other than what I'm doing now, because this isn't working at all. Hopefully something with my art.

bowie rocks

hopfully married and starting a family....im runnin out of time on my timeline here....

Yaaarg!!!!