Tuesday, December 17, 2013

I want to be a chicken,
doing 5 things only, in life:
Microscopic seeing,
peck at my poop,
wipe my beak on the ground by my poop,
sleep on a warm encased bedding
also full of my poop.
My neighbors
think I'm crazy,
living out here in
nowhere
where everyone has chickens
to disregard.
I want to carry around a video camera
to capture the constant nostalgia of life that makes us feel
good
in movies.
In good movies.
I want to carry around a video camera to show how many
life options I look at a day
on a screen that's not living.
3:30pm
and I just wanna get home and watch some fucking
mumblecore.