today tomorrow and yesterday,
i am still here and i have to say,
things aren't much different for me
and that is okay.
i could have told you it would be this way.
twenty thousand stawkers came through my door,
prolly 99% think ima whore,
maybe i really am a whore to some,
i didn't know it could be this fun.
i am now ready to drivel on twenty thousand more.
laying on these sheets will be good for me,
eating watermelon and roast and watching tv,
i have five days left to try and be depressed,
for the rest of my life- i don't have to get dressed,
living as a whore- could be the best way of life, we'll see.
