Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Today, Tonight

Today it seems like only weeks ago I was heartbroken,
watching old friends piss on the door handle of my ex-girlfriend’s new friend's car 
all the while I thought dark ideas and laughed.

To change my mood I pretend the sun just exploded
I find something extremely entertaining to do for the next eight minutes, and then I will repeat.  

Today, all of life tastes of heavens nuclear dew, 
I am more or less surprised that each fragment of life that slides past me is joyful, to the extreme, 
I step into it, rather than dodge moments like an avalanche on the calculator. 

I arrive online and I think about the term hipsters, 
I remember that the only hipsters still alive are in Berlin and not Paris or New York, especially not in Tennessee. 

Tonight, I think I will be Kevin Smith in costume, the director. 
I need to print off a copy of his scripts to not be confused with an insane looking strange old man in his mid 20s. I will be wearing a hockey jersey.