He was my least favorite comedian. Not funny, untalented (or so I thought). Has-been. He sucked. Period.
Now he's still not my cup of coffee, but I respect him now. Ok. So... C++ walks in. For some reason he always called me babe; I don't know why. I like it. He doesn't think I'm a girl does he, I stopped shaving to make sure. Still babe. Oh well, he's just nice. I don't care.
2 unfunny discs for a friend.
Happy-fucking-birthday. Well another story, this town is full of em. (I miss night shift, so much inspiration).
So what he's been a ventriloquist since he was little, he still sucked as a comedian. Well actually...
Shit. Fuck.
I've been writing since I could hold a pen. Now he's famous.
Maybe I could be someone someday too...
