I guess anywhere you live is home
I’m sitting on the footstool in front of my couch, looking at all of my stuff. All I’ve been thinking about is getting rid of it. But now I’m thinking, how can I leave all this? I don’t think I mean it ironically.
Radar’s last M*A*S*H episode just ended. I just put on “Maybelline”. I had this incredible urge to listen to Chuck Berry. I’m thinking about having a cigarette. I’m depressed out of my fucking mind.
Filed by shaun at March 23rd, 2004 under fidelite
Every time I buy something new, I feel like a bit of a jackass.
But I like the stuff.
But what am I going to do about moving?
Comment by Yossef — 23 Mar 2004 @ 11:32 pm