In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Sunday, March 1, 2015
I failed, okay?
I am so fuckin' irresponsible, man. I feel so fuckin' guilty.
Why, farmboy? What happened?
I didn't feel like doing my laundry today, so I didn't.
That's it?
It's, like, just one of many things I need to do, and I didn't do it. I failed, okay? This is why I can't have a clean apartment like everybody else. I've always been like this, and it pisses me off. What the fuck is wrong with me?
farmboy?
What?
Breathe.
I don't want to fuckin' breathe, I want to be…
What do you want to be, farmboy?
Somebody else.
No you don't.
Yeah, that's true. (laughs) I just get frustrated and I can't see why I don't change.
You are changing, farmboy.
Not fast enough, man.
Let me let you in on a little secret, farmboy. Right now you're in the midst of a transformation…
Yeah, right.
I'm serious.You've put in a lot of work and, more importantly, you're beginning to think a little more of yourself.You're looking at possibilities. Your life is going to change, farmboy.
What if it doesn't?
It will.
Well, this is interesting…
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