...inside and out...
Yeah, the sunset was dramatic today, but I'm trying not to be.
I'm just in one of those self-pitying funks where I see people who "love" me withdrawing. I guess I can say that, since they aren't reading me these days.
It's one of those things I could take to Frank Sinatra's sympathetic bartender, but doesn't work in a journal.
I also remember the version a hip musician friend came up with:
It's quarter of three
There's no one in the place
Except you and me
So stick 'em up, Joe....
There's a lot of stuff that irritates me about the way the world is going tonight. But I'm more involved in things that affect me directly.
It's damn lonely here tonight, Jim.
And that's all I have to say.
22 hours ago