Pour your misery down, Pour your misery down on me
I'm only happy when it rains.
Okay, thats kindof true but I love the rain so, yeah.
Anyway, Mike Goorjian and I have spent like, the past night together on the couch staring at re-tuns of roseanne, ALl in the family, and the cosby show.
I always wonder where the hell these shows get off sending messages like 'It'll be okay in the end'
Newsflash pretty people.
We all die.
and before that it's just luck whether or not you find someone, or get along okay on your own or this or that. It's all luck, and then, you die. So, the Cosby show should go a little bit more like
A car accident kills Denice and Olivia
The huckstables split up after how ever many years they've been married
Dr.Huc. remarries a younger, prettier woman
Miss. just kindof fades away dying at age 60 after raising all 4 (or 4,00) kids and the others all become drug addicts.
See, that's life. Nothing will turn out perfectly, because in the end god is going to fucking knock you on your pretty ass. And he'll laugh...because you know what?
They try. Every chance they get, they try to take it all away from you, and I'll be damned if it doesn't work like a fucking charm.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go sit in bed and stare at the cartoons until Mike gets home from whatever the hell he's doing..*glances over at his bed and sighs*
These are the times I miss having friends...Rae? Meech? I need a support group and a cold beer.
Okay, thats kindof true but I love the rain so, yeah.
Anyway, Mike Goorjian and I have spent like, the past night together on the couch staring at re-tuns of roseanne, ALl in the family, and the cosby show.
I always wonder where the hell these shows get off sending messages like 'It'll be okay in the end'
Newsflash pretty people.
We all die.
and before that it's just luck whether or not you find someone, or get along okay on your own or this or that. It's all luck, and then, you die. So, the Cosby show should go a little bit more like
A car accident kills Denice and Olivia
The huckstables split up after how ever many years they've been married
Dr.Huc. remarries a younger, prettier woman
Miss. just kindof fades away dying at age 60 after raising all 4 (or 4,00) kids and the others all become drug addicts.
See, that's life. Nothing will turn out perfectly, because in the end god is going to fucking knock you on your pretty ass. And he'll laugh...because you know what?
They try. Every chance they get, they try to take it all away from you, and I'll be damned if it doesn't work like a fucking charm.
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go sit in bed and stare at the cartoons until Mike gets home from whatever the hell he's doing..*glances over at his bed and sighs*
These are the times I miss having friends...Rae? Meech? I need a support group and a cold beer.