She took a deep breath, "Well maybe it's ok to say I miss it..." Hot sesame oil flashback, chopping and getting drunk with both hands, and letting dinner burn because we had to fuck just then ...a little... but not worth what went with it, not worth pretty eyes, deranged, sick with crying herself to sleep... Jack and coke and she went and she
3 pools, two created by men There to demonstrate something hand-made Fully functional Wrists circling to one button to pause it Remembered with only drums, spooky lyrics peeled off Improvisation Plastic pool, sun-warmed for privacy Enormous chemical sanctum (Overseen by kitty council) Doppelgangers who paid Chasing a shadow around back Poof, too
How can I be you? She kissed a corset, and it screamed, "Not a riddle!" Suitor trade, unthankful, ungrateful Extra matresses in the garage, and now it locks Oil stain evidence Thread scrap spider A trick Stripper stories Coffee and pictures of pies Dusty inventory Dancing for donations again, this Friday.