Have to work tonight; Lou Reed's wailing in my ear...
I heard he doen't give very good interviews. Speaks too dirty. I should eat some breakfast.
Paper planned isn't paper written yet. Keats and Billy on the artist: I dwell it in the neurotic and stick it there.
Too easy to write time off for what it is. (If there really only is this moment and it last an eternity, then is that justification for my guilt to waste it or for my sense to not worry it at'all?)
Living a pipe-dream Japanese-style fantasy. The idea, not the movement, appeals and draws me in. French music saves from the clutches of Lou's raggedness.
Let's hope for time made more of today than yesterday, shall we. Hook, line and sinker like dumb fish in the stupid ocean.
I heard he doen't give very good interviews. Speaks too dirty. I should eat some breakfast.
Paper planned isn't paper written yet. Keats and Billy on the artist: I dwell it in the neurotic and stick it there.
Too easy to write time off for what it is. (If there really only is this moment and it last an eternity, then is that justification for my guilt to waste it or for my sense to not worry it at'all?)
Living a pipe-dream Japanese-style fantasy. The idea, not the movement, appeals and draws me in. French music saves from the clutches of Lou's raggedness.
Let's hope for time made more of today than yesterday, shall we. Hook, line and sinker like dumb fish in the stupid ocean.
[Edited on Nov 16, 2003 12:54PM]