Travis Bickle and Kurt Cobain
are sitting in a Diner
and drinking coffee.
"I couldn't take it anymore", says Travis
"so I went in there and shot them all."
Kurt silently drinks his coffee.
"*Life has a tendency to kick you in the *****
every chance it gets.*", Travis sighs.
Kurt takes a bite from his
apple pie
and flushes it down with some more coffee.
"*The hole in my neck
still hurts sometimes.*", Travis continues.
"Man, that really hurt."
Kurt throws a few bucks
on the counter and
slides down slowly from his stool.
"*Fuckin' ***** he whispers
as he leaves the diner.
The waitress takes the money
and moves on to the kitchen.
Her name is Chantalle.
She has breast-cancer
but does not know it yet.
Life has a tendency to kick you
whether you have ***** or not.
Jul 30, 2013
Jul 30, 2013 at 9:19 AM UTC
Travis Bickle and Kurt Cobain
are sitting in a Diner
and drinking coffee.
"I couldn't take it anymore", says Travis
"so I went in there and shot them all."
Kurt silently drinks his coffee.
"*Life has a tendency to kick you in the *****
every chance it gets.*", Travis sighs.
Kurt takes a bite from his
apple pie
and flushes it down with some more coffee.
"*The hole in my neck
still hurts sometimes.*", Travis continues.
"Man, that really hurt."
Kurt throws a few bucks
on the counter and
slides down slowly from his stool.
"*Fuckin' ***** he whispers
as he leaves the diner.
The waitress takes the money
and moves on to the kitchen.
Her name is Chantalle.
She has breast-cancer
but does not know it yet.
Life has a tendency to kick you
whether you have ***** or not.
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