Deep thoughts by Jack Handy.

Sitting here after a job interview of a job I know I won't get. Next door was a mall. So I went to walk around, nice place their food court has a Sbarro's. So I grabbed a few slices and a drink and sank back into the memories of my youth. All I can think about is how I have wasted my life chasing certain things. The idea of shopping at certain stores of being so knowledgeable about shit would make people respect me. Nah. I am a joke to everyone I meet. The jester instead of a respectable man. The fool who is easily dismissed. Right now trying to rebuild my life after losing almost everything. It is not easy. But no one really gives a flying fuck about me anyway.

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