Date: 4/30/2009

Walking

I was walking to a friends house this evening. Beautiful summerish evening. Birds singing, people out cutting their gardens and kids playing around and so i said im going to walk to my friends house today. Its only a fifteen minute walk anyway. But whilst walking deep in thought I noticed I have a really shi.te walk. I really dont like my walk. I walk really badly and it doesnt do anything for the old sex appeal. Its just awkward. I want a kind of walk that people just throw money at me cos its just an amazing walk. The kind that people come from all over the world just to see me walking. Maybe hollywood would even do a film about my walk. Hey I can dream right? Either that or a walk that noone notices for the right reasons. Just they see a guy walking and its no big deal. They say to themselves oh hes walking and then they are off thinking about something else, the weather or whatever. But not a boring walk. Not one where people are throwing cabbages at me because its so fuc.king dull. Anyway thought i needed to get these thoughts down in case the Hollywood thing worked out and I needed to remember such things for my autobiography

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