owing that debt. The luxury
of the 15-minute condo haircut
(counting the walk to and from).
Regulated fog. Decrepit.
Plus we’re going to Spain
next year. I mean Italy.
I mean Hong Kong I mean
Japan. How to feel good.
How to know what I feel.
How to love. How to
share. How to be serious.
How to question everything
and write a full page of
erotic text. Enjoy
the same skill-set
(what a f#$koff
word). How to
pay money. No
pay real money.
Waiting for the
tenant to sign.
They all think
I’m a big jerk.
“Clowns live
forever.”
