...and what rough beast, its hour come round at last, slouches towards bethlehem to steal your lunch money? that's me jerks!
Saturday, May 23, 2009
...on the unexpected
the bastard didn't wake up this morning expecting it to be nice out so, i opted to sleep in.
this is the style of the time as i won't be sleeping as late this summer.
but my ladyfriemd woke me up at the crack of 10 telling me it was nice out.
and it was.
so we walked down the fdr drive and crossed over into the e. vill,
through tompkins square park, past the crusties and pet owners,
and got ourselves Belgian goodness for lunch. good times kids. good times.
—the bastard
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