I’m old, and one of the things about aging is that ... ([bad word]! I
forgot what I wanted to say)(that’s one of the favorite lines in my stand-up
routine, but I’m not joking now.) Anyway, besides being forgetful, I don't do anything.
I don’t do anything.
I [bad word] around all day. Mostly TV,
videos games, and napping. I’d like to
do other things. I think about doing all
kinds of shit, but I don’t.
The thing is, THAT’S WHAT I’VE BEEN DOING MY ENTIRE [bad word] LIFE: JUST [bad word] AROUND. Now that we’re
in the last act, all of a [bad word] sudden I have to have reason for my
existence, I have to have a purpose.
Well, that’s the story of my life, “a day late, and a dollar
short.” Whatever I’m going to do, I
did. So, when I start drinking before
noon, or binge watch “American Horror Story”, or get high and play “Diablo” for
several hours, I don’t beat myself up anymore for wasting time..
That’s just what I do.
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