It’s funny, ‘cause as I get older, it’s not like Bukowski said, that “The same problems will continue to plague you,” it’s more like the teens said in the movie Manic, that “You solve one problem, and then another one pops up. This is how people end up in wards. It’s a great movie.
I’m in a better mood now ‘cause I live with my mom. There’s a bounce in my step, a light in my eyes. I see in my mind 11:27 am, though, bounding downstairs, and there it is, 11:39, I’m 12 minutes late for this world and last night at work I screwed up a math problem.