Thursday, January 28, 2010

A Eulogy

The man who wanted no friends
died today, while he was the one
friend that we all lived with
for 276 pages and the rest of
our lives

2 comments:

goatmilk said...

When i was 18 i worked in a candy store and fell in love with a girl there named Nicky. We would go to work together and eat peanut butter cups and sour gummy worms and then afterwards walk to my apartment and lay on my bed reading Franny and Zooey. It was so fucking innocent and sweet and wholesome i can barely even believe it happened. Whenever we'd eat at restaraunts she would put her name as Zooey on the waiting list. I'm gonna get a forty tonight and pour some out for Jerome David, not that he would have wanted that or anything.

captain badheart said...

thats what i mean man