Ziggy Stardust is playing at the Red Vic
the day after tomorrow.
I probably won’t go.
The Divine Comedy of Mr. Alighieri waits patiently for my eyeballs on the nightstand.
I know I won’t read it.
Cognizance of my idleness will definitely be key to the melancholy of my later years. I can only say to start now. NOW. For a project. A reason. An amusement. I go search. Now. A reason to wake up tomorrow.
I won't find one.
I probably won’t go.
The Divine Comedy of Mr. Alighieri waits patiently for my eyeballs on the nightstand.
I know I won’t read it.
Cognizance of my idleness will definitely be key to the melancholy of my later years. I can only say to start now. NOW. For a project. A reason. An amusement. I go search. Now. A reason to wake up tomorrow.
I won't find one.