February 27, 2011

i used to get up around eleven

dear not going to make the noon mark diary,

fuck this- i am out of here. the bed is calling me bad. i thought for sure it was a go- but it ain't. i must give in to the calling. becky and the grump lay sound asleep. the 10:30am train is going by- i never noticed a daytime train before- prolly cuz i ain't never up this early and aware yet. yeah, it is tough being a whore, but someone has to keep the profession strong. i am doing a finer job than most, i'd say. keeping the dream alive. doing nothing is not over-rated- it is a rough job- doing it right is anyway. good night y'all. i should be up around two. ima be hungry as a big bitch.