drew walks past me – can he tell that I cant breathe?
john was the manager of a café
I’m losing my edge
Are you happy in your life?
The politics of representation
It all will end
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
But I was there. I was there in 1968. I was there at the first Can show in Cologne.
I was there when Captain Beefheart started up his first band. I told him, “Don’t do it that way. You’ll never make a dime.”
Into work still not sure if doing two shifts Barton is on it and I want the drive but I’m still not I want to be a chatter box
My life is a hashtag 