My idea of posting a new written thing every day is going through a bit of fail. I will perservere though. Yesterday I wrote something, but didn’t post it here. Tonight i will continue strong! However, in spirit I’m still winning. I’m averaging approx. 1 writing per day.
This is what I did last night. A bit of a cop out but… meh
It’s Friday night and
I have nothing to do.
I find
myself
at loose ends.
this would have distressed me.
Now
it’s a bit of relief.
Perhaps this is what
they call “getting older.”
Or perhaps it has something to do with my constantly busy life.
In any case I grow restless.
I just finished my last book.
It takes a
long
long
time
for a minute
to pass
It’s time for some mischief.
I need you
– you –
to guide me.
Tell me, O wise ones.
What should I do?
I could go kill a bottle
but I [never]
I could call up a friend
but its a hassle
to press
that button on the phone.
Besides its friday night.
They’re probably not
There’s always masturbation
which is meta.
And meta.
And though it can pause cancer,
I’ll end up in the same position.
It’s 9.45.
I don’t know what to do.
Or call me.
You know the number.