June 29, 2007

bed at 11 - up & can't sleep

Oranges & the process of enjoyment
Has always been paramount in my life
See ever since I can remember
That's what my mamaw
Always did for me

Its not like that was our relationship
We were extremely close
For some reason she
Being an old republican from louisana history stock

And i being an unidentified gay man
Searching for somewhere, somehow to fit in
she & I got both got it
Differant spheres, univserses
But the feelings, the emotions, the pathology
SAME SAME SAME

Last week I was on set
Working again, even for a brief moment
2 days was so much bliss
But serioulsy I've gotten way 2 much in my rut
Those 2 days killed me
And then the trip down south
A blog and pics coming soon I swear

So the point is I am working
And susan our craft services goddess
Serioulsy tip 1...make them ur cohorts
The one that feeds u - has all the power

So she offers me some high fralutant orange
Upon discovering there was no distowel
No kitchen towel, no fancy knife
I refused the offer

I must admit mamaw always had to have
a brown wooden handle on her nice knife
Used to cut through the hard exterior
Of the orange

Ill admit it I use black, white red knifes
As long as they are cut throat nice
They fit into my trips down memory lane
As long as I've got a dishtown too
Though orange cutting, tho cathardic
Just aint the same when u r doing it just 4 u

I often wonder what she's thinking
When she looks down on me
From whatever realm she's in
Blissfully happy, free from the worlds ills

I hope she's proud still
I may have taken to wearing lepord slippers 2 bed
But I still cut my oranges the same
And open doors for ladies all the time
Even when I get stuck there for 20 minutes
LA people are entitled yo!
I think its hillarious.

S-I-C-K-O
So I'm not a big movie plugger
But I saw a screening last week
Everyone needs to see it

I know the game works
Everyone with their own agenda
Strip that asside & see how great we r to our
A movie that makes u think...art
Michael moore genius!

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