Sticky Beak
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The Skinny
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...life in small Northern towns, working for assholes, boys who refuse to become men, synthetic personalities, anorexic models and their link to emotional scarring, bad marijuana trips, crazies on BC Transit, beer, piece of shit cars, living out of a suitcase paycheck to paycheck, unrequited love, Seinfeld, minimum-wage jobs, broken New Year�s resolutions, and over-limit Visa accounts.
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"I've Been Arrested By You, Take Me In..." Well, children... your fearless leader is falling, I think. Never would have imagined it possible - not like this - but there it is nonetheless. Maybe euphoria is compounded by lack of sleep? I don't know... if so, then I should be in another stratosphere altogether, considering how little I've had these past few days. There are skeptics, and I can appreciate that (I was one once upon a time, too), but all I ask is that you reserve judgement... for now. You may harbour it quietly within yourself, if you need to, and if I fall flat on my face (again), by all means, unleash the "I knew this would happen"'s and the "I told you so"s... But for now, let me sit here undisturbed in my sleep-deprived euphoric state so that I can savour this feeling. I know it's cryptic, but that's all you're getting... for now. It's a new day today, which means another new adventure at Bucky's. *sigh* I remember the good ol' days 2 weeks ago when I was unemployed and lazing on the beach was my greatest concern each day... someone remind me... why did I want to work, again? Something ridiculous about making a positive contribution to society or something, wasn't it? Fuck society. What's it ever done for me??? *yawn* Here it is, nearly 4pm already. Shit. I'm exhausted... could sleep for another 10 hours if I were able today. What day is it today? I've lost all concept of date and time... to quote my brother, "it must be February by now...". |