Thursday, February 10, 2005

Bald man...

Today we discuss why fruit loops are not made with fruit but fruit-colored dye. Children scarf the round nuggets like divorced men with bald heads hold onto railings to get off the bus before stumbling to the bar to sit over a sweaty glass of scotch that they don't like drinking but feel it gives them a sense of sophistication and some long-legged loser with long hair and eyelashes will be impressed with their heavy drinking and maybe she'll take him home and won't mind the salty sweat that falls on her cheeks while he's huffing above her, his face strained, his belly holding back his pelvis as he tries harder to get all he has inside her even though the near reach is enough to bring him to that pinnacle of a yawn called an orgasm and he knows that because he is drinking scotch and he's bald and she's a whore that it will be okay that she didn't cum at all and he'll lean on her, his sweat a puddle between them and she'll say "are you done?" and he'll grunt and she'll say "well i gotta get home. thanks." and she'll grab his wallet and fumble for a five because there's nothing else in the wallet but receipts and a lottery ticket and a torn photo of a model from victoria's secret.

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