Sunday, September 03, 2017
No Business Like
-When you get famous, everybody
and everything serves to soothe
your ego!
-Be a welcome change! Since I’m
down in the dirt and dust alongside
the dogshit presently.
-Just wait. Patience.
-Uh huh? And even in my oh so
reduced and laughable state,
gunners are stalking me!
-Oh come on!
-My murder would be their Wheaties!
-“This is a required announcement:
Paranoia Warning...Paranoia Warning!”
-Oh yeah? Just one soft moment and
the dogs are shitting on ME!
-Forget all that! Someday, I’ll say I knew
you when!
-When’s a killer. All the whens. Killers!
-Just time.
-You can’t freakin relax!
-Will you never ever be happy?
-Speak English!
Labels: career, ego, fame, insecurity, paranoia, Show Business
