I don’t know what I’m doing, because I got no reason for doin’ it. If only I had something to live for, I’d feel a whole lot better ‘bout myself. Problem is that something to live for, Well, most of the time it means a lot of hard work. I don’t like hard work. I like doing nothing. Doing nothing makes me feel misserable tough. What they call it, a contradiction? So what it comes down to is… I’m damned if I do And I’m damned if I don’t. Fuck it! Let’s go bowling.
haha! thats such a cool poem lol seriously, i like when poems can b plain with just regular everyday words and can bring ur point across good job (im up for bowling! lol)
I was more interested in your dinner. You're mad at the world, you're mad at yourself. But that's the modern condition. You gave out this really eccentric title and then you went AWOL. Damn.