the grass 
the god damn grass is so green everywhere... but for some reason when i get 
there, it's brown, it's dirt even.  it's brown dirt that people take their 
dogs to, to take dumps when their dogs have diarrhea.
ok, sounds like i'm pretty mad.  i'm not, but i wanted to spit some dog sh*t 
humor for those that love it.  but one does some thinking after moving a 60 
gallon fishtank... at least this one does.  thinking about what? girls 
that's what! what else, the ultimate, the primero dinero, CHICKS!
ya man, chicks digging it.  come to think, i've never seen a chick dig, so 
how the hell have i been fooling myself that some chick will dig me.  i 
dunno... there's just a few factors that pile up like dog diarrhea and 
pretty soon you have a stinky mountian of crap that you just can't get rid 
of.
i'm referring to the few small problems like why am i such a picky person 
when it comes to chicks.  on the ride home i was telling 
nancy about what i like and 
don't like about girls and what girl i was looking for... and in telling her 
what i wanted, i concluded that she's imaginery.  and that i'm just 
preposterous.  i also realized, and didn't tell nancy this, but she'll read 
it someday... that most of the girls that i hang out with have boyfriends!  
i mean, i'm looking for this needle in a haystack, but i'm not even in the 
haystack.. i'm out in the barn.  looking for the cows that have already been 
milked.  i guess i'll be one of those guys who's 45, never been married, 
drives a red convertible, and sleazily picks up on bored housewives that 
have husbands that work all day and don't please their women.  i'll prolly 
live in an RV but have some rich friend lend me their vacation house, and 
pose it as my own.
geez, looks like i've got to change some habits or else it's a grim future.
-this just in, 60% of japanese people have sex among friends "that's like 
asking a girl who is your friend to hook it up with a bj" "they also lead 
the world with the lowest amount of STDs" -annonymous japanese guy
with stats like that, and knowing that english and american are the talk of 
the town over on that island, maybe i should just go back there... i mean 
i'd make friends with girls who had boyfriends, but i'd be there friends, 
and apparently if i make 10 friends like that, i'm hookin up with 6 of them! 
  and still living the swinging batchelor life!
no wonder it's so expencive to live there and so many people are in such a 
small place.
anyhow... in conclusion, there is none.  screw going after green grass... 
the green grass is a fake chase!
 
 
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