2 in the morning,
6 at night,
no fucking difference anyway.
Sitting on the sofa in my underpants,
I don’t read anymore,
let alone watch anything on the TV,
that has any significance.
Watching re-runs of The Simpsons boring, Seinfeld, seen ’em all
MASH? Fuckin’ ey!
Gave up on that shit when it became too serious.
Friends, Family Ties, Happy Days,
$150.00 less taxes.
money for nothin’
(no chicks for free),
While the regular cast zzzz.
“that’s all folks”,
a sacrifice to dramatic tension.
No need to wonder what it would be like to be a redshirt,
Reverance to the plot’s sigificance,
Except in an invariably gruesome death,
slashed wrist in the cutting room,
when necessary for the drama.