Thursday, February 24, 2011

mmm... goodtimes!

moneymoneymoney.




timetimetimetime.













it seems

















something.



somethingthatcanbeseen.

seen by me?

seen by you



it's like grandpa used to say..
you know; that stuff you couldn't understand--

just tell it to the boy next door for fluckes sakes.


tell the queen of england, for all I care.
all I want is a glass of bubbling soda with a slice of lime.


but you can never have lime when you want it.
never purchased while you are there.
never there when you are present.
but always there behind the window.


mmm... goodtimes!
Daniel James 2008

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