Somebody left their toothbrush on the dance floor...
—John Ashbery
and oh,
how i
wish it
were me.
but now,
having
just woken
up from the
deepest sleep
i’ve had in ages,
it’s four in the
afternoon,
i’ve got inter
views lined
up each day
through the
middle of
next week,
which is the
way things
have been
now for i’d
say a coup
le of months?
yeah. a
couple of
months.
but why
am i
telling
you this?
not only
does it
seem
rather
counter
intuitive,
but it also ap
pears that i’ve
already forgotten.
nevertheless...
hello. and
how are you
doing today?
