flickerbulb

soho zombie, slave to the man, code monkey, lover & hater, and, one downright good looking bastard.

H2

that’s it
i’ve got
i know what i need now
i had reservations before
but now there’s no doubt
i need to find me a woman who drives a choice hummer
i huge belching beastling with fat tires and a snout

it’s perfect
it’s manly
it’s just what i need now
all of the other cars
are just way too darn small
i need to find me a woman who drives a choice hummer
i can ride to the grocery and i’ll be so very tall

the good thing about hummers
is you don’t have to care
if there’s an escort or sunfire in your way
you can pretty much assume that they’ll move or be sorry
so you’re free to talk on your cellphone all day!

somewhere in africa there’s a girl who’s parents have died of aids

meanwhile,
i sit in a big comfy chair
sad that the girl i love ignores me
getting fat on anti-depressants

when most of the people who’ve ever lived
have died of hunger

unfocused

the last thing you want
when you are enjoying being miserable
is to be ripped out of yourself and made
to think about the needs of another

Before you go