come on come on come on get through it!
i just had an interview at the body shop, and i dont really care if i dont get it because you have to wear 5 colours on your face evryday. and i dont wear makeup so it may be a little shock to the system if ya feelin feelin what i meanin. i think i just might busk my way around the world.
2 lines from two pretty good songs from 2 sweet bands..
'its a crazy situation, to find yourself a job when theres nothing worth working for'
'income tax deduction, what a hell of a function'
yeah so i figured.. if i feel happy, and blessed, to be in such a wonderful city, and be happy for how everything has worked out, and of course the BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE IVE MET. fuck i love my friends. the are the world. and another world. oh yeah and i believe in myself. then whatever. how can i have all this and not have had a job still, six months later, yeah. i have plenty to be happy about. and i just have to keep thinking that. last night i was really happy. i cried for about 5 minutes after that, but it wasnt because i was down. or upset, cuz i was actually really happy.. i think i just felt a bit scared. i just had this notion that i was alone.. and young. and doing my entire life by myself. and i just felt a little scared.
Simon says I have puppet feet.
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