So Calm

My gut is killing me today, maybe I shouldn't have had those 4 bottles of "K" I so much love to indulge in. Or maybe this job is killing me, heh. Fuckin' bastards, always looking over my shoulder like I'm a threat or sumthin'. Shit! Its bad enough they think they're so much fuckin' better than I am. I slip to the side though, I keep my mind calm by sketching. Theres not one good pen
in this whole shop is all. But I stay calm, I hope I can get enough people interested in my work to break out this hell. Its gonna happen. Its got to. Just be calm.....So calm.