I can't talk politics,
I'm always wrong.
I'm not crazy,
though I've been told different.
I love my life,
it makes perfect sense to me.
I'm content with sitting in an apartment,
I can think then.
I've been ridiculed for all the right reasons,
and I've always got nothing to add to conversations.
I never know where things are going,
but I try,
and of course,
I fail.
And I always do moderately well,
but I suppose I'm just trying to cheer myself up.
Sunday, May 23, 2010
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