Why?
Why?
What in the hell am I going to do with this shit?
Make a shit sandwich?
Oh, that’s so funny I forgot to laugh.
What the fuck was i talking about?
It could be several things.
You’re really helping.
I know.
I know you know, and that why I am talking to you.
Who’s on first?
Fuck the fuck off.
Ok, but you need to fuck yourself so I can fuck the fuck off.
Why do I talk to you?
I’m the only higherself you got.
I can’t ask a question without you answering?
Something like that.
Well fuck.
I can’t even remember what I was going to write about.
I could tell you.
That’s it, I’m not talking to you anymore tonight and I’m going to bed.

