It’s No Fun To Get Old Unless You’re Drunk
Time moves more quickly as you get old,
and, combine that with drinking and time
zips pretty quickly along…years are as
long as months used to feel. I get up and
go to bed…seems to be about it. It’s
natural and organic, at least, and, I’ve
done my share to help the world.
Call it assisted suicide, if you like…
since none of us knows the moment
of our death, I’m just truncating life
a bit, so, that, hopefully, I won’t be broke,
dying of cancer in the street…seems
like a reasonable idea…assisted
retirement.
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