In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Saturday, October 3, 2015
Whatever my over-active mind can come up with
So, man, I've been stressed all day. and it's Saturday! What a fuckin' waste.
So, farmboy, what's stressing you out?
Whatever my over-active mind can come up with. I'm not being social. I should eat better. I should write, I should, I should...
Never mind what you should. What do you want?
I want to take drugs and eat fast food and drink nothing but coffee. I want to lay around and jerk off and watch internet porn. All the normal stuff.
But, really, I just want to not feel like I have to do things I don't feel like doing. I do things I don't want to do all week.
So just do what you want to do, farmboy.
But I don't know what I want to do!
So just start something and see if it fits.
You start sentences with the word so a lot.
Just do something!
Okay, I will!
But I won't enjoy it.
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