Women

I realize now how much she's just like the others.
Cold and distant. And many people are like that.
Women for sure. They're like a union.

fuckin fucked fat boy slim

Hey, friend.
I need your help.
I am fucked!
I am fucking fucked!
So fucked...
Look! I'm like fat and skinny at the same time.
That's barely possible...duh!!!
I knew I should've been working
out all these years.

Gut-Cancer

Did you get my flowers in the--
You didn't get them? I sent some flowers.
Yeah, well, okay, I do not know your address.
Can I call you?
Okay. No, I'm gonna--
wait...I do not know your number..
What's your number?
Would you come to the phone?
No?
I have lots and lots of flowers here with me..it's for you.
Why not come and pick them up?
It's wilting..Fuck!
The smell of the flowers makes me sicker.
The headaches getting worse. I think I got stomach cancer.
I shouldn't complain, though.
You're only as healthy--
You're only as healthy as you feel.
You're only...
as healthy...
as...
you...
feel.

Coffee? Friends?

Would you have coffee with me?
Why?
Why? I'll tell you why.
I think you're a lonely person. You are reading this, this is for the lonely people..
People are around you...
He, She, They...
That means nothing.
When I upload this and you met me (at least my blog)...
Look at you, look at how you carry yourself...
I know for sure that you're not a happy person.
I think you need something.
If you want to call it a friend, you can call it a friend.
You gonna be my friend?
Yeah? No?
What do you say?
It's hard for me here and asking you, so--
Five minutes. That's all. Just outside, right around there.
I'm there to protect you...

What I know of politics.

I was thinking, what is the one thing about this country that bugs me the most?
I don't know. I don't follow political issues that closely, you know
There must be something.
Well, whatever it is, the president should clean up this country here...
because this country is like an open sewer, it's full of filth and scum.
Sometimes I can hardly take it.
Whoever becomes the president should just...
really clean it up, know what I mean?
Sometimes I go out and I smell it. I get headaches, it's so bad.
It's like-- They never go away.
It's like the president should clean up this whole mess here.
He should flush it down the fucking john!

October

What's happening?
Ok.
Loneliness has followed me my whole life, everywhere.
...everywhere.
There's no escape. I'm God's lonely man.
October .
My life has taken another turn again.
The days move along with regularity, over and over.
One day indistinguishable from the next.
A long continuous chain.

Hot Damn!

Twelve hours of work, and I still can't sleep.
Hot Damn!
The days go on and on. They don't end.
All my life needed was a sense of someplace to go.
I don't believe that one should devote his life to morbid
self-attention.
I believe that someone should become a person like
other people.