never heard of any men
that keep
a diary,
maybe Oscar Wilde did,
or Rock Hudson,
but no one
that i can recollect,
not Buck
down at the gym,
or Harry
the steel worker,
or Frank, the bartender.
most men
after a hard days work
go home
to their wives
and children, eat dinner,
maybe
toss the ball around,
then go to bed.
rarely do they burn
the mid night oil
and write down which
celebrity
they'd like to befriend.
(of course a blog is different,
right?)
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