DAY
90: Aw, screw it, let's just pretend
pretend
our lives will never change
our
climate will never change
let's
get a spritz and gab about
our
high school teachers with all
the
beautiful people wannabes
we
don't even like very much
(hoping
always everywhere for sex
with
almost anyone -- instinct rules)
every
time, let's go into the street
meet
and greet, get plastered, get
laid,
live to fight another day -- or not --
at
this point, who cares?
I'm
fed up and don't need an excuse
--
some girl, some skinny girl
is
talking about change, life-style
change
(masks indefinitely, distance
forever
-- what a crock!) and something
else
I can't be bothered with -- climate
change
-- I mean I'm pissed off about
price
change, I just paid $10 for an Irish
coffee
that last year was only $7, so there --
this
bullshit about climate change --
let
somebody else deal with it -- fossil fuels,
big f-ing deal! -- let governors and captains
of
industry take care of it -- I'm sure they will --
I
just want to talk to that blonde and
offer
her a $10 drink, chat and hope
to
get lucky.
Live or die, luck, good or bad,
that's all.