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May 11, 2004
Smashy Go Lucky ![]() Share with Friends I am fond of pointing out the beauties that I encounter in my daily bicycle ride to work. Birds nesting on tree-lined Comm. Ave., pretty girls in summery skirts, a tiny man pouring a bucket of greasy entrails into a gutter in chinatown, with a brown handrolled cigarette dangling wetly from his lips. It's poetry! Today because of the warmth, all kinds of people are out and about town! i saw a prostitute staggering down the street wearing only a denim jacket and a large pair of underpants. She was lurching sideways, leaning heavily on some bloke, waving a smoke and grinning blearily as if life could furnish nothing greater. It can't! Then I get to work and I am treated to overheard principals of office chippie dating. Hey fellas, if you are single, here is what women apparently want: "...a man who can take me to a Mozart concert and still shake his butt around at 50 cent." There you have it! PS I will be in the STUDIO tonight. Hurrah! -xo
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12:32 PM
by Lambchop
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