Lay'd an egg.

It was not easy.
My shit fell to pieces in High School.
Bad Ass LSD, mung.

I got it out of my system.
Oh, I still feel the effects.

But I'm sure holding my own.
My ship is as tight as any could be.

I'm glad, too.
Glad I had to see all this shit.
I grew up.
Became a man.
I know what an adult is now.
See that everyone is not my friend.

Life is hard.
It's sad, too.

BUT - We can rise up out of that.
That's what I'm about now.

About.
Being mature.

Oh yes!

Toasted -

I won't boast.
Coast.

See here.

They long suffered my brain with this enigmatic measure
of last duration known as TIME.

"Scare Tactic," I presume.


So, pardon the interjection.
The ignorant can't be blamed.
(For being stupid, man.)

But if you knew
What I do:
You'd be grateful at the meaningless consequences of my actions.
"" "" Shun that, man. Is the same message I got."" ""


Well!

I Know Willy.
Remember?

To remind You...!
He claims to have nuked his knuckles.
Silly Goose.
Yeah.

How much, How many?

Would I fight?
Would you run with me?

Hold on.
Is the experiment over?
I wish to get to the real thing someday.
Get over the deathwish too.


IN THE END, does anybody lose?
Who's left?

What are we doing to ourselves?
Is black different from white?

Is night the same as day?
Is every hour the same?

My hair is thinning, too.



But I had a nice day.
That's what counts, right?

GOOD NIGHT PAL.
Come visit me sometime.
At least - DO think about it.

"The Life of My Party"

It is pretty DEAD around here.
Somehow life is struggling
to go on.

I don't care.
It's all nonsense to me anyhow.

I'll stick around
Just to see how it ends.

Like a lousy movie.

YEAH.

My life sucks pretty bad.
There's nothing to do.

NOTHING but think about things.