This is Happy

GouletGoulet Posts: 918
edited December 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
I said...

i got up and rid myself of timeclocks and wristwrappings and all that stuff not to be confused with buttered up bread taht i eat for breakfast of what kind of drug induced dreams i have but that is another matter all together now and then we can sing and sing and sing and be happy and merry and its almost a new year and i forgot to remember what i was supposed to do with teh last year and that seems almost good doesn't it am i rambling well good because i've done that all along so far and nobody has minded or complained very much and think about it when i die and am gone will you remember me probably not although if i was as famous as say someone on tv or someone with a record deal you would read my notebooks after i die and you would love them because they speak to you hahahahaha the joke is all on you and me i'm just dead and thats what i like adn always somethign gets in teh way doesn't it and look i'm ramblign again becasue teh stars are too tight in my head and in the sky and teh sun isn't out at all and the moon isn't out either maybe the're making love like lovers do you know that hot sweaty kind of love that everyone loves but no one talks too much about and after all is said and done you smoke a cigarette and drink yourself silly and take drugs and drugs and drugs and pills that are like drugs and then you're dead.
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  • coleencoleen Posts: 938
    i'll remember whether or nor the jokes on me.

    besides jokes are funnier that way at least that seems to be the way i like em.
  • When you're gone, you're gone. Dust N' Bones. Those who love you will remember you. And really, who cares about what the rest think!

    Might as well have some fun while you're still breathing. :)
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
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