My Black Coat waits in my closet for a December morning
I get home from school yesterday and there's some random girl talking on the phone in my living room. She's yelling into the receiver, "No baby, everythings fine! It's going to be okay."
And I don't even see my roommate anywhere in sight, so...I guess I've gotten so use to life not making any sense and such random occurrences that I didn't even care. I just said "Hey" and she waived.
Haa. Fuck this city.
So I went in my room and turned up the Johnny Cash real loud and attempted to sing and play along.... "Your ownnn....personnnal...Jeesus..." Sing it Johnny! You old fucking rebel man in black you! You old dog!
If there was a god that I would actually worship....It would be that picture right there. Just have all Catholic churches take those silly crosses down and replace them with this pic. And the big words "CASH" on the outside of the building. As you enter the CASH church, its all bonged out (as usual) and you are only allowed to enter if you have an "attitude." Plus, you must be a smart-ass.......or else I get to whip you or something like that.....
Hmmm....so off to Red Stick this weekend......that will definitely be fun I'm going to presume.
Their filming this Disney movie here in the city called "Glory Road." The guy who casts extras keeps calling and wants me to work all day Saturday..I don't know though..you only get paid $50 bucks I think.
But maybe I should just go for the experience...Shit I don't know...
P.S. --- Watching the Republican National Convention is like tripping my balls off on acid. I never though the day would come where I would see fuckin' Arnold on T.V. talking about how liberals are "girly men."
Whatever Governator, I'm proud of my feminine side......you just go drive your 7 Hummers or whatever it is you do.......Maybe one day we can get toked and work out together...