Thursday, November 24, 2011

good times bad times

I am about to be 30 and my life is such a mess , No future , no aspirations , no gold in pocket  , no sex on horizon. no friends in background , no porosches , no mansions .
HI my name is G , well I was always not that depressive , non coherent  . self pity lad .  , on the contrary I was a destined supernova  heir apparent to the king of good times . .You Know when I was a youngie when concept of right and wrong had'nt dawned on me , I used to think Of myself as the Special One  , superior from the masses a blue blood if you will , and believe it or not  I lived quite a bit of my life as a special one ,  as a star among them all the black holes.When got ready to face the world   first came Strauss then came monk ,then came Mary Jane ,then came Lucy , then came the whole lot of them with different names shapes and sizes ............ .And finally Trouble came that too with all its cousins ,  nieces and just about everyone it knew and they have stayed here since then , changing my neons and purples into pitch black darkness . .But still you might catch me with songs about  good ol times and jack and jane in my hands . ...




In the days of my youth, I was told what it means to be a man,Now I've reached that age, I've tried to do all those things the best I can.No matter how I try, I find my way into the same old jam.



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