I'm not gonna mope.
I'm not gonna mope.
Fuck.
Well, at least I'll be busy...moving into my sister's basement...
Maybe my sister is right, maybe I should consider selling my books and music. But God, it's so hard to let go of things like that. So many years invested, so many hours spent at garage sales and flipping though dollar bins....
Nahhhh. The books and records stay.
Another work night spent at the diner afterwards. No wonder I'm broke.
The roommate isn't here, so I'm talking to myself out loud.
Thinking about it, the main character from that movie "Cast Away" is right...tomorrow is a new day, and the sun will rise again.
In two months time, I'll be rockin the undershirt, driving the highways with my arm hanging out the window and a smoke in my mouth, screaming along to all the words.
I'm not gonna mope.
Fuck.
Well, at least I'll be busy...moving into my sister's basement...
Maybe my sister is right, maybe I should consider selling my books and music. But God, it's so hard to let go of things like that. So many years invested, so many hours spent at garage sales and flipping though dollar bins....
Nahhhh. The books and records stay.
Another work night spent at the diner afterwards. No wonder I'm broke.
The roommate isn't here, so I'm talking to myself out loud.
Thinking about it, the main character from that movie "Cast Away" is right...tomorrow is a new day, and the sun will rise again.
In two months time, I'll be rockin the undershirt, driving the highways with my arm hanging out the window and a smoke in my mouth, screaming along to all the words.