Wednesday, August 5, 2009

NOTHING...


i'm empty...nothing...no thoughts I can even put into writing...it's weird...
right now I just count the hours I have to sit at work...go home and sit some more.
Sometimes I take my running shoes out and look at them...sometimes I even put them on, put my ipod on, walk out the front door and sit on the front steps.
interesting.
I say...go legs...they just bend and sit.
nothing
empty

2 comments:

k said...

Wow - that is very 50ish - you know- I can see you in black tight pants - a black turtle neck sweater in a beatnik bar.

spiffydoug said...

Can you cheer up a bit?? There's a pill for that.