The boy across the hall. Killed his roommate. Eats him slowly every day. Never shows not one drop of blood. The kid across the hall is weird. He plays the piano. He is artistically crafted. He doesn’t go out but stays up late. The kid across the hall eats his roommate slowly, piece by piece every night. The kid across the hall misses home. He never really had a good home but he at least knew someone there. Here the only person he knew, He ate. The kid across the hall doesn’t even want friends. He’s happy with himself. He said hell play his video games, do his work and hell be fine. In and out.
"Ugh, I'm so tired
I haven't showered in forever
I'm hot and thirsty
And my legs hurt so much"
Walking next to her
"I can't feel any of that
I'm so tired
That I'm only vaugely aware
Of a tingling ache in my feet
And some blurriness in my eyes occasionally."
She laughed and said that I had transcended
I said to her
"If this is transcendence, it kind of sucks"
She's an angel,she's a fairy.
Her cheeks are soft, lips like cherry.
She's very charming, she's very funny.
She's very sweet like a jar full of honey.
Was blessed to talk with her for a second or so.
Her messages always made my face to glow.
I'm sorry for all wrong i did with you.
Now let's be friends, we'll start a fresh new.
I walked into my house,
expecting my senses to be aroused,
by the aroma of baking bread.
so it surprised me, when instead,
of having my senses tickled by,
the delicious scent of apple pie,
or the aroma of food in the making,
or rice on the stove and turkey baking,
I walked in, instead, to an awful smell,
the source of which I could not tell.
I ventured to the garbage bin,
to see if the source of the stench came from therein,
but the bin was empty and sans any stink,
so I walked over to the kitchen sink,
to inspect and see what it could be,
But sink was spotlessly clean,
glistening almost with silvery sheen.
So I went off to see if the food had gone bad,
food in the fridge, if I may add.
But the food looked splendid so to speak,
it clearly wasn’t causing the house to reek.
So what then, was casing my flat,
to smell of a dead rat?
The toilets was where I ventured next,
to see if my kids had left them wrecked,
But they were clean and pristine,
cleaner than my face has ever been.
So I checked the rooms, to see if I had forgotten,
an half eaten plate of food that had gone rotten.
But alas, the house, to my dismay,
resolutely refused to betray,
the source that caused my home,
to smell like a sewer, from cellar to dome.
Aghast and defeated I called out to my wife,
who is the Sherlock Holmes of my life,
"Oh dearest wife of mine,
there's a stink sending down my spine,
a nasty and distasteful shiver,
like I'm drowning in the Mithi river".
"I cannot stand to stay indoors,
inhaling this vile smell anymore"
"Darling" she said sounding like a lark,
"While the cause of the smell may appear mysterious and dark,
the matter is quite simple and plain,
this smell of which you complain,
is not of rotting eggs or meat,
it’s the smell you've bought in with your feet."
With that, out of the window, she tossed my shoes,
She would have tossed me instead if given to choose.
She then scrubbed my feet with sandpaper
and made me less hideous and more dapper.
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You ever wanna lick a lollipop?
You ever wanna take turns licking the lollipop
With your loved one?
You ever wanna lick the lollipop at the same time
But your loved one shoves
the whole lollipop
stick and all
Down their throat
Asphixiates on the mere Concept
Of ever having licked the lollipop in the first place
Let alone the reality that you
You, the love of their life,
They, the victim of ultimatum
Have both licked the lollipop?
You ever been the lollipop?
Fuck its a slow night !
Mike said from across the table nursing his coffee inbtween passing the flask between us under the table.
Jack you pick up many fares tonight?
Bout the usual drunks bud but no its not been the best night .
Honestly I was happy bout the down time I was nursing hangover and truly didnt feel like dealing with peoples shit .
Listening to Mikey was bad enough he loved to ramble on about old stories and hookers he had nailed in his cab .
I swear I think sometimes he lived in that son of a bitch.
He certanly dressed like he did .Wearing the same clothes from last week .
You guys ever actually eat or do you just exist off dirty stories cigarettes and coffee.
Hey Susan you know I only come here to be in your presence .
Yeah right Jack hey you got anything in that flask you passing back and forth?
Sure do sweetheart I said as she leaned over the table she took a hit from the flask damn near emptying it.
Id care but I was to busy looking at her cleavage.
Hey leave something for us bitch Mike piped up.
Yeah well thats the cost of your buddy here looking down my shirt .
And what wonderful view it is sugar I said as she refilled my coffee totally ignoring Mike as usual .
What the hell man you wanna piece of ass I can tell you.where to look but dont let that bitch take all are booze Jack.
Funny thing is its never are booze when I buy it Mickey.
Fuck you man you know I would share if I had a bottle .
Yeah I really cant say bud never seen you ever have one you prick.
Yeah fuck you man.
Mike never could handle being picked on.
Alot of loud mouths couldn't .
Mike was one of many but he was a good laugh on a ocassion and kinda grew on you after awhile course so does a tumor so he wasnt exactly my favorite person in the world.
Course I never did like people .
I saw all there worst sides driving them the drunks least were semi honest .
The yuppies never paid you any mind you were there ride nothing more.
Shit Jack I ever tell you bout that couple a few weeks ago I picked up?
I knew mikes silence wouldnt last long.
No you didnt .
Hell man so I do a pick up at the Raven you know that dive off Atlantic?
Yep been there many a time .
Well anyways I pick up this couple let me tell you from they were making out on the sidewalk I knew I was in for a show .
The chicks got this hot as shit little black cocktail dress on .
Fucking guy barely can tell me the address cause the chicks all over him.
So I head to the address well no sooner Im heading down the road I look back in the review and this bitch is going down on him I mean she's putting a Linda Lovelace to shame back there.
No shit well I know your demented ass was happy beats a drunk passing out in the backseat pissing himself .
No shit sherlock mike replied .
Anyways Im like fucking enjoying the fuck out of this fare .
So much so a figure why the hell not jerk off.
Are you Fucking nuts?
How the hell you going to drive and jack off truly you are one sick fuck Mikey.
Shit hell man I'm a professional brother unlike you .
Really you got to loosen up and live or this job will drive you nuts .
Yeah like your sane I thought to myself .
Anyways she's back there going to town like she working a porno scene .
Everything's feeling good but I just kind of lost myself for a moment
Swerved hit the damn curb .
And I hear this guy fucking almost scream.
See when I hit the curb she bout bit his dick off.
Fucking funny shit the guys yelling get me to the fucking hospital she's keeps telling him she's sorry.
But thats not all of it he's going off cause he cant figure out what he's going to tell his wife .
Aint that some shit and to top it off the bastard didnt even tip me.
I cant imagine after almost giving him sex change why he wouldnt want to tip you Mickey.
Oh like I'm some asshole for getting worked up watching this chick go to town on this guy.
Okay hotshot being your so more noble than me what would you had done so differently .
I sat looked at this fellow cabbie trying not to laugh.
Honestly mike .
I would have pulled over and left the meter running till she finished .
I never was much at multi tasking like yourself .
Fuack you Jack I heard Mike say as I left a tip on the table and was on my way out.
Be careful out there Jack I herd Susan say.
Dont worry sugar I always am .
Stay crazy .