The Slacker Extraordinaire

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He can be spotted meditating on "Waterlilies" at the Portland Art Museum,
jogging in the early hours,
trippin' with the hippies at the Saturday Market,
partaking of a peach,
juice bathing his neck and dripping from his long hair,
sleeping on various stoner sofas,
perusing Dante at Powell's,
or collecting his check at the Social Security Office.

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sandspikesandspikeabout 19 years ago
Thank you

Sometimes, ok once, the job got me down. I got over it

much like your Slacker. You laid this out much like a

slacker would, filling each line before the task of

actually picking up the pen and moving the hand.

Du LacDu Lacabout 19 years ago
~

I enjoyed the details of noticing the daily life of this "slacker"... living his life for himself...

ty for the read

Du~

AnonymousAnonymousabout 19 years ago
I wish

I could spend my days thus.

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