None of their spoken words seem to be detected as worthy or interesting enough to quote and forward onto my blog.
What has my life come to
I have a slight feeling it maybe something good and worthwhile keeping. I've strayed away from soundcloud and deep house and onto a shallow knowledge of real music.
I've definitely lost my knack to execute energy and good spirits as the nights preparation.
I settle on believing I'm just fucking boring and no longer funny to be around. A disappointment indeed because the old time company found myself amusing, just as much as I did.
Now I've taught myself and regret to admit my jokes sound funnier in my head and witnessing me slouch and laugh to myself doesn't and won't suffice.
I say this and click my heels three times hoping I teleport straight and instantly, back to theatrical.
Embedded words reveal yourself.
I've got nothing to say.
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