hot and bothered.

Sep 23, 2003 01:21

i just had some icecream and am about to wash up after myself.

i really don't feel so great. i tried to tease the honorata and things got a little dark, now i feel. er. weird. regretful.

i think however

from this occasional defilement

i may make something out of it.

first i write, then i will go try to grab the abstract machismo into some kind of visual manifestation.

: : :

the long hall lacked light but firefly cigarettes. mutters echoed into a low rumble like
infrasound?
she had come her several times before, to smoke a nail. some club music bolted in ugly bass. cheap smells covered the patrons. the place was highly synthetic. some barely met friend smiled at her. but they were not well known to each other. she could not understand her mind. he could not understand his own, but it could understand itself. the mind heard heel clicks. she came around to smile at him. his body convulsed to spray foul smelling ichor. she walked away violated.
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