By Pseudonym – Victor Vega
So, I came across this original writing in my travels. I absolutely loved it. I have more writings of Victor Vega but I think I will wait and see if he sends me an attorney letter to cease and desist before posting any thing else.
Your lack of love life stems from your inability to separate love and co-dependence.
You will soon embark on a business venture but ultimately end up with a dead hooker.
Stop wishing, start doing. (Excludes pedophiles, rapists, and murderers)
Life has a very dependable source of lemons.
You will be successful in love, as long as you lower your standards…like a lot.
Happiness comes from a fulfilling life, Xanax, and dissimulating your underlying faults.
That entire bottle of Jack Daniels isn’t going to drink itself.
Everyone thinks your poetry is shit.
Who put Tarantino in charge of the police state?
You think you’re Hemingway but you’re more Fitzgerald.
Bukowski was right.
A few drinks with Bill Cosby and who knows, maybe something will happen.
A chance encounter opens up new doors to social anxiety and lying about your current state of affairs.
You have a deep appreciation for the calves of women between the ages of 40 and 50 years old.
It’s election time, and we’re all fucked.
Stop taking life advice from stale cookies.