Sit on my lap, stranger, and tell
me a story. Make it about yourself
and make it short, something I can
sink my teeth into.
No, nothing about your god-damned
mother, or school, or work, or any of
that claptrap.
Surprise me, for god's sake. And
remember, you're only as good as
the worst thing you've ever done.
And I ain't telling you squat.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.