yesterday i did my laundry. whites first. then a mix of greys greens and maroons. the blues was next before the batch of underwear. occupied myself with laundry and missed lunch. went to church and learned i wasnt liturgist that evening. dressed up for nothing. dinner buddies were not available. went home to eat pancit canton, checked mail then slept at 10pm.
“hey rod, nicky, can you help us settle something?”
“whose life sucks more? brian’s or mine?”
– brian, kate monster, nicky and rod, “it sucks to be me” avenue q