im gonna make a rug out of my dog when he goes

vacations are finally over which means that my one can gratefully begin.

but wait up recount the stack of dimes & find its decision time again.

its been a great ride but like all roads its bound to have an end, friend.

i really dont like all this weighing & flexin playing with all these perplexin

thoughts about routes that just may wind up in a land without imperfection

im destined to find it if its there ive dealt with all lifes lessons. & quenched them

& im really not into all this wrenching with the bench, ken it was best when

i was done with it, just fine when i found it, sure, but it coulda used some adjustment

& it got it. not sure if my bag has the right tool for this fix

but you know me cousin i could sure rig up some ish.

& be done with it in love with it wishin i was a different fish

in a foreign stream. & now i really dont gleam when i think about the things

that are landing on this page, paige. i mean im mean when i think about it,

even if i dont show my rage. but still noone should have to deal with me

but as we act our age time slips into the forefront & my lines dripped to the floor but

im an exellent freelancer, master director man & i was made for storefront broadway.

& so can i have the part plz i am my own artpiece & if i aint discovered by tuesday

im gonna run outta laundries. & then is when i get all ornery. im upon the

precipice with this one i hope i dont slip up n make a mess of whats below, rodney

i hope i can continue the way im headed even though i know deep down my soul will be beheaded

& the overflowin bowl will be depleted n the gasll be all leaded.

& my truckll blow up watch its gonna happen now that i said it.

should probly just stay home. i am safe here.