Thursday, February 22, 2007
The beginning of a new Bridge...
The beginning of a new Bridge....using the other side of this life as the soundtrack...opening credits including listing several web sites I have designed...it's kind of like hitting them over the head with it...as I say to the raja, "we're gonna get so good they're gonna have to like it."...the words splash real as winter rain licks the landscape...in the other room, the sounds of fox teleivsion and the constant patter about anna nicole smith...the deep surrealism of american life...a nation of spectators gorging themselves on the spectacle...I must admit it, I like it too although I wish they would be pay some attention to my project, a laughable thought at this time...but it doesn't really mattter...it feels good to be writing the words after a good workout and a fabulous meatball wedge from dino's in thornwood down by the four corners...and it was fun to be on the stairmaster and looking at the girls tits...something I haven't enjoyed in a long time...my sex drive having been murdered by the cold indifference of working girls and the rag tag cellphone mtv generation...
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depth... you're accruing depth for your inner self... life is not all a bed of roses, eh? back in the day we'd walk up to a girl and ask her name and a whole town of girls would be following us around, ah but we were young and time stood still it seems... yes life is not all a bed of roses and girls aren't sugar and spice and everything nice...
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