a day in the life...

serving hoity-toity, wanna-be high class society
(at the Taste of Medina)
--it's really something to be witnessed
me in black pants and a button up--
--it's really something to be witnessed

i've come to realize how bottom-barrell i am
and how okay with that i am

and after 13 hrs of beanerism today nothing's better than coming home, putting on my guy's boxer-briefs, laying on the floor with the cat, and listening to audio karate
suddenly i'm given my life back, even if it is only for a minute...
for i have to work again tomorrow...which i'm unprepared to exist at all tomorrow
except for once we get to michigan!!
then life will be good,
and i'm not sure i'll come back,
and if i do it'll be jim dragging me back--kicking and screaming and probably biting too...
i wouldn't be above it

i'm exhausted, my feet hurt, i'm whiny, and i need new music
someone recommend something
somehow 5746 songs just aren't enough for me...

thisisn'tmylife
thisisn'tmylife