Friday, January 18, 2008

Grey Sweater

this morning
i woke up
in hotel chelsea
with a headache
and a boy
and a pretty girl
and about 10 empty
bottles of wine

last night
there were so many
people to talk to
and laugh with
and we did
a bit
of laughing
it really was nothing
too serious

his grey sweater
is what impressed me
but i must admit
the conversation
with someone who
writes
and makes movies
was a relief

i get so exhausted
of pretending
like one of those
two things is more
important than
the other

and so terribly tired
of writers
who talk about
movies
and directors
who talk about
books
just sitting during
those conversations
trying not to roll
my eyes

i suppose
his pretty face
was not too bad
to be around
either

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