In the morning
My keyboard sits
In a pool of liquid
Next to a couple
Of empty beer bottles
And a dvd about janis Joplin.
I pull it out
And drain it onto
A towel
That i have
layed on the floor.
It wont work anymore
And i leave a
Message on my blog
That the site is closed
Till i can get a new one.
Im a tosser like that.
I ring my woman
And tell her
i must have spilt some beer
before i passed out
and now the computer
is all fucked up.
She asks me
If it smells like piss
Because the other night…
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Posted on October 11, 2009 at 10:30pm — 1 Comment
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