December 2009
2 posts
this is for little chrissy in iraQ because im his...
… so there i was… in this threesome with this chick who was about to be a nun and this wicked chick i had met earlier in that bar where we used to watch astros playoff games… that there should give you a frame of reference to how long ago this was… anyway… i met the bar chick when i went to the restroom and bumped into her in that little hallway and she was wearing a...
im doing all i can but im tired. so very tired of the notion that this is all my life was supposed to be. all that my life is.
and if it’s all a dream… seems like i would have come up with something grander.
love lies bleeding. its blood on my hands.
i am solitude everafter.
i don’t have much left.