Half a Person (and another half of Chewbacca writing)

Is it wrong not to always be glad ?
No, its not wrong - but I must add
How can someone so young
Sing words so sad ?

Certainly I'm not a Campbellian hero and if I were one, my first threshold wouldn't lead to an eventual apotheotic moment but to a several denial of callings. In other words, the warrior described in Seven Samurai who claims himself to have battled a thousand wars, all lost, would be me. . . until last night in which a DJ saved my life by playing only The Smiths and Moz (evidently a tribute party).

There was me with my battle comrade, he was drinking as a poet in payday (HA, as if they perceived any cash) and I was dancing in all the manner of an eighties young man, swinging my coat and everything. I just needed a bunch of flowers and a haircomb to excell the imitation. Eventually she was in the dancing floor (bended by the laughter) that I had indeed learned by heart every possible choreography of the vegetarian one. As the thing kept on and I wanted to hang the DJ, we moved to another place. She was pretty drunk and I was utterly stupified. I don't know how to issue a marriage proposal, but last night I tried when she asked to the DarkieDJ She's Lost Control by my favourite mancunians. . .


LAST NIGHT A DJ SAVED MY LIFE!