In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Tuesday, February 6, 2018
Working for nothing
Fuckin' world.
What's wrong with the world, farmboy?
You name it. Stupid world.
I'm just frustrated, man. I've been walking, doing to the gym, eating correctly, and I've only three pounds in the last two months. Three fuckin' pounds! It's the fuckin' story of my life, man. You work and you work and you work and there are no results.
Actually, you lost three pounds...
Okay, almost no results.Whatever.
I'm just so fuckin' sick of this. This working for nothing. It's like a metaphor for my alleged music career. Or anything else. I'm a fuckin' loser, man.
No, you're not, farmboy.
Whatever.
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