Tied up , 11 seconds left
Free-throw missed
Other team rebounds, fouled, wins
Tennessee loses
Grown men cry
Strong black men
The season is over
National attention fades
NBA scouts change the channel
I could have made that
A FREE THROW
I don't want to make mistakes
NO MISTAKES
I want to win, everytime, at everything
I want the self-confidence
I am as fragile as peanut brittle
I think I should join the marines
6 weeks to self-confidence
A gun in my hand
An insignia on my arm
An enemy
And a victory
Let's go home
Monday, March 29, 2010
Friday, March 26, 2010
Incantations
It's really happening
Life
Limitless possibilities
Spent chasing money
Spent chasing money
Money for things
things for self
Self for self
Self for self
Weekends for self
Weekends with brain
Food, TV, Vehicle, Sport, Bed
With my 3D goggles my hindsight is bad
With my surround sound my echo-location is off
With my money my brain is broken
Broken Brain!!
Insane!!
Carb, Protein, Fat, Chemical for Broken Brain
We're back in 3, 2, 1, and.....
"Hey Rob, how was your weekend?"
Life
Limitless possibilities
Spent chasing money
Spent chasing money
Money for things
things for self
Self for self
Self for self
Weekends for self
Weekends with brain
Food, TV, Vehicle, Sport, Bed
With my 3D goggles my hindsight is bad
With my surround sound my echo-location is off
With my money my brain is broken
Broken Brain!!
Insane!!
Carb, Protein, Fat, Chemical for Broken Brain
We're back in 3, 2, 1, and.....
"Hey Rob, how was your weekend?"
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Who wants ?
The brevity leaves you wanting more
Too short or short enough, either way
That's good
I get it now
heres the mayonaisse
heres the salami
Are you a computer programmer?
I have a job for you
You can work for me
I can pay you
Let's find you a desk
Let's find you a company car
Let's find you a donkey with your name on it
You're fired
Leaves you wanting more
Broad generalities
Doesn't really make sense
But you think you understand
If only you thought about it
Then you'd get it
The next time you see it
Then you'll be comfortable, in fact an expert
comfortable
busy
occupied
doing well
Doing good work
Working
Busy
Moving
Time's Up!
Put down you remote controls
Unplug your VCR's
Find your children and leave
It hardly makes sense
It doesn't have to
It never will
I'm confused again
Too short or short enough, either way
That's good
I get it now
heres the mayonaisse
heres the salami
Are you a computer programmer?
I have a job for you
You can work for me
I can pay you
Let's find you a desk
Let's find you a company car
Let's find you a donkey with your name on it
You're fired
Leaves you wanting more
Broad generalities
Doesn't really make sense
But you think you understand
If only you thought about it
Then you'd get it
The next time you see it
Then you'll be comfortable, in fact an expert
comfortable
busy
occupied
doing well
Doing good work
Working
Busy
Moving
Time's Up!
Put down you remote controls
Unplug your VCR's
Find your children and leave
It hardly makes sense
It doesn't have to
It never will
I'm confused again
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Dr
I have an appointment
I have been appointed to see someone
At a certain time, at a specific location
I know what will happen
"Sign in here...is this your first time?"
"Drivers License and Insurance Card....thank you"
"Fill out the clipboard...both pages...front and back"
"blah blah ...we'll call you soon"
I sit down......magazine .... stare at artwork ....... judge people ..... think about nothing .......
"Michael!....this way please!"
Small room, nurse soon follows
She pretends she has seen it all before
But she has never seen me
She is a robot
takes blood pressure
asks what medications i'm on
answers my stupid questions
tells me that the doctor will be in in a minute
It is all going according to plan
Where does the nurse go now?
Does she sit down and bang her head against the wall?
What did she do to earn this job?
I know!...slack of at a JC and then take out a loan and enroll in nursing school
Here comes the doctor now
Look at him. 4 years undergrad, 4 years medical school, 3 years residency in internal medicine, 3 years specialization/fellowship in cardiology, passed the boards.....TA-DA!
Should I bow to him? Shake his hand?
"Hi, how are you? How can I help you?"
"Well, lately I've been feeling this ....
"Say no more...here's the drug I give everyone, I'll see you in a month, exit that way"
Wow! What professionalism, what compassion, I feel better already
I have been appointed to see someone
At a certain time, at a specific location
I know what will happen
"Sign in here...is this your first time?"
"Drivers License and Insurance Card....thank you"
"Fill out the clipboard...both pages...front and back"
"blah blah ...we'll call you soon"
I sit down......magazine .... stare at artwork ....... judge people ..... think about nothing .......
"Michael!....this way please!"
Small room, nurse soon follows
She pretends she has seen it all before
But she has never seen me
She is a robot
takes blood pressure
asks what medications i'm on
answers my stupid questions
tells me that the doctor will be in in a minute
It is all going according to plan
Where does the nurse go now?
Does she sit down and bang her head against the wall?
What did she do to earn this job?
I know!...slack of at a JC and then take out a loan and enroll in nursing school
Here comes the doctor now
Look at him. 4 years undergrad, 4 years medical school, 3 years residency in internal medicine, 3 years specialization/fellowship in cardiology, passed the boards.....TA-DA!
Should I bow to him? Shake his hand?
"Hi, how are you? How can I help you?"
"Well, lately I've been feeling this ....
"Say no more...here's the drug I give everyone, I'll see you in a month, exit that way"
Wow! What professionalism, what compassion, I feel better already
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Mike
Why is Mike the only one posting on this site
Answer me mike!
I would like to say that I am happy.
I am content and satisfied with my life
I do not feel like I'm missing something
I do not feel that there is something I haven't done that I need to accomplish urgently.
I enjoy my existence
I enjoy my life in my Los Angeles apartment with my dog and my wife
I enjoy my Job. I like my cubicle. I like my neighbors in the adjacent cubicles. I like spending time with Stephen and Mike. I believe Jared will re-appear soon and I like that we will most likely go camping.
I like seeing my brothers becoming men and discovering how to run their own lives
I like exercising 5 days a week.
I like reading the Bible and praying
I like watching the Lakers play basketball
Life is good and I enjoy it. I am happy with what I have. God is Good.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
National Interlaken
I have been here before.
Not just in this place, but in this pattern of thinking
In this chair, thinking in this way
Life is getting dull
I need drugs
Fun safe drugs....I have them
I could sell all my belongings and move to Laos or Cambodia or Afghanistan
I could learn Serbo-Croat, move to one of those Slavic countries and get into the ol' human trafficking biz
It's good money and you can abuse women
Or, but or, alternatively, scratch that, here's another idea:
Grow up to be like everyone else
The job, the car, the money, the family
All in a mad attempt to not have to think about anything
Head for the monasteries, bring a friend
Monday, March 15, 2010
The Radio
Lady Gaga is gay
Proud gay, fighting for the gays
Gays for gays, doing gay things
gay rights and gay homosexuals
We aren't anti-gay
We're anti- penis in another guy's butt
We're anti- guy sucks another guys dick
We're anti- guy acting like a girly bitch, more effeminate than most women are
But what do I think?
I don't like it much either, maybe it's my generation
We're barely out of the Brokeback Mountain days
I have no quarrels with gay marraige though
Because gay people can do what they want
Because that is how it should be - liberty is important
No on prop 8- am I too late?
Why is the African American community so bigoted towards gays...can't they see the analagies between gays and blacks?
Can't the world see?
We are oversimplifying again, or so I tell myself
There is a solution, and it is already en route
Proud gay, fighting for the gays
Gays for gays, doing gay things
gay rights and gay homosexuals
We aren't anti-gay
We're anti- penis in another guy's butt
We're anti- guy sucks another guys dick
We're anti- guy acting like a girly bitch, more effeminate than most women are
But what do I think?
I don't like it much either, maybe it's my generation
We're barely out of the Brokeback Mountain days
I have no quarrels with gay marraige though
Because gay people can do what they want
Because that is how it should be - liberty is important
No on prop 8- am I too late?
Why is the African American community so bigoted towards gays...can't they see the analagies between gays and blacks?
Can't the world see?
We are oversimplifying again, or so I tell myself
There is a solution, and it is already en route
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Outdoorsy
It smells like firewood
The intangible childhood memories
Seize the bacon, Justin is cooking
Why has Justin cooking bacon replaced my favorite childhood memories?
Leave my brain Justin, my mom used to make breakfast
My dad used to take off his shirt at every opportunity
My dad used to be confident and bold and secure and happy
And then the dream ended
Then everything my dad hoped for melted into a dizzying mess of his kids' adolescence and his wife's suffering
He wasn't an Al Bundy dad, or a Frasier Krane dad, or a Wonder Years dad, or a Home Improvement dad, or a Family Matters dad, or a Step by Step dad.....he was a Boy Meets World dad....a good dad
A man of few words and few deep troubles
But with his wife went his sister and his dad....with his wife went his dream....with his youth and with his wife went his faith in an honest days' work
And there goes someone's life
Born into one of the greatest countries, raised by good German Jews, driven internally by a desire for health and happiness
And brought down by blind chance...what some call God (this is not anti-god)
Where does the time go?
The intangible childhood memories
Seize the bacon, Justin is cooking
Why has Justin cooking bacon replaced my favorite childhood memories?
Leave my brain Justin, my mom used to make breakfast
My dad used to take off his shirt at every opportunity
My dad used to be confident and bold and secure and happy
And then the dream ended
Then everything my dad hoped for melted into a dizzying mess of his kids' adolescence and his wife's suffering
He wasn't an Al Bundy dad, or a Frasier Krane dad, or a Wonder Years dad, or a Home Improvement dad, or a Family Matters dad, or a Step by Step dad.....he was a Boy Meets World dad....a good dad
A man of few words and few deep troubles
But with his wife went his sister and his dad....with his wife went his dream....with his youth and with his wife went his faith in an honest days' work
And there goes someone's life
Born into one of the greatest countries, raised by good German Jews, driven internally by a desire for health and happiness
And brought down by blind chance...what some call God (this is not anti-god)
Where does the time go?
Monday, March 8, 2010
Surface Conversation
People are talking
What once sounded like forced courtesies
Now sounds like empty souls
Brains looking for rewards
Trying to laugh when nothing is funny
Forcing a smile after a morning of frustration
Cackling
Like witches without magic powers
Like disney hyenas
Happy to be employed
Sociable and kind
In a good mood
But nevertheless, bullshitting each other
There is no learning, there is no mutual understanding, there is nothing on the table
Poker without money
Dancing to no music
A language without adjectives
If our self-esteems were a stock market
We'd be experiencing hyperinflation
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Looking Up
The doubts knock against my front door
I must tend to them
The habits sleep on the back porch
I must shoo them
Vigilance is my post
The Lord keeps my heart a-rythym
And I maintain my breathe
In spite of the mild upkeep, my state is deteriorating
It is nighttime, as always
And the moon is arbitrary
What matters is hope
And the reality of the near future
Another
Create a system and then put so much energy behind it that it's unstoppable
The United States of Americans
WOW!!!
Look at that
3 branches....WOW!
Judges, Legislators and Executive
Dude! 3 branches
dude! a black president, let's go out for breakfast and smoke weed
the big picture is grand and the details get forgotten
just remember that we are right and they are wrong
50 senators, right? No, it's 100. Barbara Boxer and Feinstein plus Reid and McCain and whatevs
Obama can veto. Executive order. He plays basketball and has a dog named Bo.
DEMOCRATS WIN!!!
let's go home
who cares/ motivation (part 2)
Song, good song
don't forget yet
fuck that guy, who am I?
...such vulgar thoughts
...distraught
When? when will it make sense?
I want to invent cold fusion
And be a superbillionaire
and sleep with supermodels
and sleep with exotic beauties
and sleep with powerful, dissatisfied women
to our mutual satisfaction
proud, powerful, and content and fuck you all
The lion within, the scaredy cat within, the retard within
I am just another struggling artist
another drowning victim
Another 4th place olympian
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