better for the worse
everytime something happens for the better, things seem to worsen.. 'tis indeed an ill wind that blows through my bedroom at 33 heath street. i don't think i have ever been so happy and yet so sad. i'm loving my life, make no mistake about that, every bit of it.. but alas it seems so hollow too. i am living out each and every one of the scenes in my 'American Dream'.. barbecuing in summer, headbanging at rock concerts, drinking bars dry, doing hi-tech research, smoking entire brazilian junglefuls of weed, watching 400+ channels on cable, hanging out with my friends, collecting rock t-shirts and shot-glasses, downloading movies and music at 400 kbps (at home!!), cooking up spicy fish n' chicken curries, travelling throughout the country, building my CD collection *pause for breath*.. and yet, yet, something's missing.
what?
4 Comments:
a girl ! dumbass.
yes Anonymous, i like that answer.. but who are you???
Girl I don't know, but sex definitely. Unless you're hiding those details.
- Reshma
nope reshma, not hiding any details!! wish i had something to hide!! what happened to the days of having mindless/mindblowing sex to get the blues out of your head?! could definitely use some of that now!
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