Why do I joke so often?
When you grow up you never divulge in the catalyst of your own self-contained world
The world is always simply self-contained
Self-indulgent
Your own world is
But aiming toward others is a human attribute is it not?
Maybe when the world was different
we were among the individuals in society who would rebel
Kill
Eat
T A L K
Read more: Experiment 002: Quintessential Comedy By: Jesse DiazBut I know nothing of those days according to the elders
I was never there
No matter how many Movies I watched
Songs I listened to
My studies
The books
1984
It could never have been enough
Not for you at least
I miss it nonetheless
I miss talky neon lightly lights, glowing cars, and David Hasselhoff
How can I?
I just do
I am very sure back in these days I could joke
I could liberate
I could indulge and I could talk.
I don’t feel like I could do that anymore
Not for her, not for me
Not for anyone.
I could try for a while, but that is only a while
I wish I could grow up older
Back when I could talk
Back when the countries would never hate me
Back when comedy was quintessential
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