#weowwix
I sat next to a **** fox at the
bar
It was a stumble really--I didn't
see her and barely made it onto the
stool
But she scooted to the left and brushed
my right arm
I glanced and said,
"Hi."
She smiled and asked how I was doing.
I responded with,
"What are you drinking?"
She giggled and said she was sipping on
a *** and coke
I got the bartender's attention and told him,
*** and coke"
He brought it back and sat it between
the two of us--
I threw him six bucks.
She drained her drink and reached for the
*** and coke.
--I slipped in quicker and grabbed the glass;
gulped it
The fox looked confused
I smirked,
stood up,
and walked out.
Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 11:52 AM UTC
*****
something pernicious
that has lasted
when we talk
when we listen
when we laugh
and cry
when we forget it all
and repeat
when we stop reading
we write only when
something wrong occurs
when we write
we start reading when
something mirthful occurs
we compliment the dead
and the suicidal
--the suicidees
we are something, public
that has lasted
this long
when we steal
and not even replace it
with a helpful, joyful smile
of appreciation
when we yell
and the children cry
because their pain is only emotional
because they need to feel a harsh
beating
when we lie
because it's just a bit more
simpler
than explaining the entire story
when we pawn off
the pawns
and when
the cats refuse to get close enough
to be pet
the public
is something
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 9:39 AM UTC