but they cannot get married.

Two breasts over the limit.

One prick too few.

When most domestic problems are caused by one prick too many.

Who’d have thought.

Looking down from Pine Grove

towards Jackson

it’s that time of year…

‘got to walk out of here
I can’t take anymore
Going to stand on that bridge
Keep my eyes down below
Whatever may come
And whatever may go
That river’s flowing

Don’t Give Up

the bad

and the ugly

The Bad: They, the police, put him at the back of the room with the other “unJapanese”.

The Ugly: They, the police, were insulting and racist to the Chinese there.

The Good: There was no “The Good”.

Conclusion: Fuck them.

it should be listed as a requirement on the CD jacket “best listened to slightly drunk, preferably on two or three glasses of wine, alone and without distraction”.

“From her place on the stairs

or sat on the back seat

Sometimes you’re only a passenger

in the time of your life”

“and the adrenalin rush

had left her exausted

when under the blue sky

nothing need be explained”

blows chilly and cold

when you stumble upon something so pretty, so unexpected.

you assume it’ll be there next year

forever.

in the grand scheme of things I don’t suppose

it was particularly important

and there are others

but like a stray cat that wanders by

or the surprising colour of the last light in the sky

life was just a little bit better

I could have lived in the city

a well paid job, a BMW, a skinny wife.

but then I would have to have paid to see this….

but I get it for free.

some people are uncomfortable when everything is not in order