i love the pool but these days it makes me sad to look at it because it is full of dingy leaves and the liner has done and got itself all faded because it wasn’t emptied before they left for France and the tomato pot fell over ‘cos of the wind and i righted it but i know that when i go out there for a cig i will have to pick it up again.
i just ate mcdonald’s and i feel great about myself now because i know my system will crash very soon and i’ll snarl at the world until i take a huge crap and change the cd.
i’m going to have an art show by christmas time and you are all invited and i might even convince my dad and company to play at it while i hand out fuzzy peaches and sing about the 1960’s so anyone who wants to give me some advice and/or help, $$$ for supplies, or no help whatsoever so i can go on being bitter and create art and then you can all show up and expect to buy it for just 3 dollars….
i am pre-menstrual for the rest of my life. ps this crap will not be at the art show though it should be.
