Happy Birthday To A God.

I love this photo of you. The expression on your face hiding the expression in your mind. The world needs you now more than ever. Happy Birthday, Hunter S. Thompson. Your final words in print haunt me in reflection.

Football Season Is Over – No More Games. No More Bombs. No More Walking. No More Fun. No More Swimming. 67. That is 17 years past 50. 17 more than I needed or wanted. Boring. I am always bitchy. No Fun — for anybody. 67. You are getting Greedy. Act your age. Relax — This won’t hurt.

Category: Bishop Arts District, Books, Butterflies Make Me Angry, C Derick Miller, Dallas Texas, Events, Gonzo Journals, Gonzo Wolf Press, Podcast, Random Madness    

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

Gravatar
WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out /  Change )

Cancel

Connecting to %s