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hey, how long it take you to get your hair to look like that?

SelectionIll

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oh
allen just took a handful of no-doz
"I tried to throw up, but my nose is running all over my new clothes."
i wrecked your eldorado
but i saved the allman brothers tapes before they towed it to the junk yard.
A-seemore?...Seemore!?
S-what, what (from upstairs)
a-take me to target. my brother is bringing my neices over on friday. i need to buy them some christmas presents.
s-hold on. i'll be right down. (toilet flushes)
s-you know, when i was about 18 i dropped a weight, from a barbell set on my right hand. well actually, i was putting them away on a shelf and one slid off the pile and fell on my right hand as i was picking up another one off the ground.
a-jesus.
s-yea, it fuckin hurt.
a-let me see.
s-see. that crescent moon shaped thing.
a-yea. oh shit, you remember dale? kris's boyfriend.
s-yea.
a-i talked to kris last night at the dockside. she told me that dale had gone out about a week ago, and drank way to much. he ended up blacking out. well, on his way home he decided he'd break into a barber shop.
s-no shit.
a-oh no, it gets better. while he was breaking in, the landlord was still there. so the landlord comes at him...with an axe.
s-No Shit!
a-yes. and he gets him in the face, with the blade.
s-Holy Shit!
a-yes. he's sitting in jail right now. a thirty thousand dollar bail. he's sitting in jail with his nose stapled to his face, because they don't know yet, what, you know.
s-what? like if he's a ward of the state?
a-yea, or if he'll pay for it himself.
s-oh my god.
a-yup.
s-we should go see him.
a-...
s-yeah, you're right. let's wait a little.
seemore
 
strange.. that's how i found it, but nonetheless, it pulled me in. intriguing in all its simplicity.
i love a glimpse at other peoples' lives.
 
Holy Jebus, I don't even want to know who caught an ax in the face.
Nice work though. :)
 
yup.
never a dull moment here at the Gut-Check Inn.
And people ask why i stopped drinking.
btw...it was a nice poet friend of mine down here. i don't want to broadcast his bad news all over god's bright computer screens but his first name is Matt and his last name starts with a P. Think you know him?
eric
oops, i mean seemore
 
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