your life should be more funny than mine
the broken floor in my bedroom -- totally hilarious
the bugs that my cat will snack on if we leave the
windows open overnight, even more funny, yo
the building's security door -- the one that was suppossed
to be secure, before they monkey wrenched that joint open -
split my friggin insides at the seams
the landlord that refuses to fix the bathtub leak, broken floor
or supply the supper with a clean mop, is satan's lovechild.
he prefers our entryway to smell like musty pubes
and the front steps to overflow with garbage. an offense that has
cost him several violations *unpaid* for lowering the quality of life.
brooklyn, why do you make it so hard for me to love you?