He's not home ever anymore
so I sit and I whittle 'way time on the porch
while I wait to meet him again
I return to the stars, tracing days with my finger in air
Fractured back, swingin' limb
Some haunted monster to others who show refusal of humanly care
Work in progress. BLAH! Writer's block.
Work. in. pro. GRESS.
X: **** it."
Ben by the Window: "Got a problem man?"
X: "I can't finish this and it makes me so mad because it was there and now it's gone like that."
X snaps fingers. Snaps. fin. gerrs.
X: "Stop nursin that potato, ya ***** come on, give it, pass it."
Window Ben: "You keep writin and writin, so what are ya gonna do with it?"
X hits that **** Hits. dhat. shiiiiiiiiiit.
X: "Ben. That's not right. This, is, the doing with. Get it?"
ex cough cough cough exhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaale.
Nov 30, 2014
Nov 30, 2014 at 11:21 PM UTC
He's not home ever anymore
so I sit and I whittle 'way time on the porch
while I wait to meet him again
I return to the stars, tracing days with my finger in air
Fractured back, swingin' limb
Some haunted monster to others who show refusal of humanly care
Work in progress. BLAH! Writer's block.
Work. in. pro. GRESS.
X: **** it."
Ben by the Window: "Got a problem man?"
X: "I can't finish this and it makes me so mad because it was there and now it's gone like that."
X snaps fingers. Snaps. fin. gerrs.
X: "Stop nursin that potato, ya ***** come on, give it, pass it."
Window Ben: "You keep writin and writin, so what are ya gonna do with it?"
X hits that **** Hits. dhat. shiiiiiiiiiit.
X: "Ben. That's not right. This, is, the doing with. Get it?"
ex cough cough cough exhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaale.
