along with last night's Chinese food.
I have a headache that runs down my neck
and will only be cured with tv and beer.
not brisket, prayer and small talk
with veritable strangers at a dinner table.
The new girl is making me go,
and I try, but hip hop has my eve.
along with vodka
and regret.
every once in a while,
particularly on the high holidays.
I am just a son and a stupid lover,
sorry Hashem.
