In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Thursday, November 1, 2012
My new catchphrase
Fuck, man, it's been a bad day. Or at least a shitty afternoon. And I don't want to explain anything.
That's fine, farmboy.
Okay, I'll tell you. I'm fucked financially, so I had to ask my older brother for money, which I really hate doing. I mean, I still owe him money. But. fuck, everybody wants my fuckin' money! And, of course, I work in fuckin' pubic education where my paycheck has literally gone down. What the fuck am I supposed to do?
There's been more, but, man, I'm so fuckin' tired I don't want to get into it. Just a miserable frustrating pigfuck of a day.
Pigfuck?
That's my new catchphrase, man. You like it?
Well...no.
Yeah, me neither. I want to come up with something witty, but I don't feel witty.
It's hard to force wit.
Yeah. I'm not a real witty guy. Pisses me off.
Got my mind off of my money problems, though. If only for a minute or two.
That's something good, farmboy.
Hey, I'll fuckin' take anything, man.
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