Monday, August 17, 2009

Why Is It?

Why is it I can't see how pretty I am unless I am drunk?

Why is it I don't get drunk more often?
(Why do I keep getting drunk at work? Merely temptation of something deeper?)

Why is it easier to blog this nonsense rather than get something useful done?

Why is it I can bare my soul online and still no one cares?

Shit. Why is it this time I got drunken remorse and not euphoria? I know, because I finished work early and tried to get the train but it never showed up. Got a slow tram home instead, after missing a couple of better trams. The drinking made work a little blurrier. That might help.

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