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I'll never forget the first time I drank a glass of tap water in the woods with Jimi Hendrix. I was living in the woods with stinking, ****** hippies when a hippie poured for me a glass of municipal water. Even though I didn't see what the big deal was, I've not drank city water since. Is that Jimi Hendrix? No, it's only a rotting oak tree stump. ****!
that happens often and infrequently, I throw caution to the
wind and the nearest ****** through a hula hoop. It's
always crowded at Dairy Queen during ******
Month, especially after a train derailment.
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