See, for example, I just spent ten minutes laughing, instead of writing. It was great. Profanity is so good, it is so funny. Thank God for a good long braid of fucked-up cussing and farcical low terribleness. Plus that good old real talk, crunchy hot guitars, and red dirt follies.
Something I did today was eat a sandwich, and before that, some chicken and mushrooms. Also I drove a bunch of books around, deposited a check, applied for a job, drove a bunch of jars around. I didn't curse anyone out, engage my braggadocio, or even raise my voice. I avoided cocaine, bags full of spray paint, and hard liquor, and did no indecency to anyone.
--JL
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