The motherless bastards are closing in. The disconnect notices are gospel.
Catch up? I'm grabbing at branches just to slow the fall.
Soon I will be forced to 'borrow' the signal it takes for me to continue this.
I don't do well with silence.
The strange gets thick.
Every one is on the change bandwagon. How about getting a foot up off my neck, how about changing that?
It's odd, the idea about stand up. I ran 'from' a show business family only to come back full circle.
I did everything I could to behave and look like a normal productive yada, yada. I did not fare well in that regard.
So take your head off in public a few times a week, practicing in front of strangers, three minutes at a time.
It won't be for everybody. Most people aren't ready for 'filter free' commentary.
Oh well...
1 comment:
"Once again into the breech". Your stand up routine should bring belly laughs and occasionally politically incorrect pregnant pauses for your audiences. To quote one of my fellow travelers in the years of my distant youth, (Fuck em if they can't take a joke!" Stand strong and shoot from the hip.
Dnalvoh Giarc
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