And you were doing so well
<SMILES> Found myself feeling slightly better after posting that - so consider it merely being a witness to my therapy, if you like (if it helps).
Or maybe it was my recalling the driver of the truck saying that I was funnier than a couple of strippers wrestling with three midgets.
Take your pick. I'll take whatever I find.
TS, tomorrow is another day
<SIGHS> I know. 'tis a shame, but I cannot seem to forget that fact long enough to find peace in today.
LIFE - doing hard time for a crime that I haven't even decided whether or not to commit yet.
Green days anyway.
If it doesn't rain tomorrow...
If I make it out of bed within a half hour of waking...
If I can make it down the steps to pee (before I pee ) ...
If I can raise an arm over my head - and raise both arms...
Maybe it'll be enough.
If aged Mother hasn't died,
If long-haired cat hasn't fried(*),
If pleasant lover hasn't lied,
My rebel guts aren't too tied...
Maybe it'll be enough.
Let's face it - the Pepsi and Coca Cola life is utterly beyond me. Top of the world? Not happening. Second - but still eviable? Ha! But... How about that?
Leap for the heavens, if you like. Me, I've learned - the fall is so brutal. Perhaps it's enough. If I cannot live, mayhap I'll at least survive. Keep your Pepsi, and I'll pass on the Coke. Give me an RC - and the RC life. The best? Hardly. Most popular? <LAUGHS>
Me and my RC. It's... good enough.
For everyone? <SHRUGS> For me.
Tomorrow?
<SHUDDERS> Hard time, my friend, hard time. . . .
(*)Likes to sleep on the kitchen stove, that one.