he weeaaaved through
the house not thinking he was loadednot him he whiskeyweaved and his staggering amuuused
him
when he was drunk he always stretched
words out outloud nobody would hear him
only his cats
they were his confoundantes
yes a twist on confidantes he liked to twist
did he need five confoundantes
he could probably tolerate a few more
to bounce things off
because they could keep a secret
keeping was important to him
secrets fester
an if he confided in
a fallible human being they were all fallible his secret was nothing more than a ticking
time bomb
SURPRISE!
blowing up
I confided in you
SURPRISE! Maybe you shouldntve
so he didnt
his cats could keep their mouths
shut
most of the time he was better
than not he didnt weeaaaved all the time
Better
he said Better out loud tryin to convince himself trying to minimise his drauma
mask deaden nerves so they didnt twitchdidnt react in any moment to a stimulus that haunted him
he smiled laughed sardonically to himself the very last fuckin thing he needed was
stimulusstimuli which waswere nothing more
than vulgar smelling salts the smell of
vomit miasma rising off the lip of the
toilet
No thank you
hed provide his stimulus
he had no need of haunting
stimuli
sooo he held court with his confoundates as he wheedled through the house on his heelson his toeshis hands grappling with
walls to keep him uprightlaughing
1539 or 339, Reggae Friday,
25 10. 19
1426,
Saturday, 26 10. 19
Savoy Brown I’ll Make Everything Alright (on my own) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XmZXNJ8fQcI
Hellbound Train https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N6TkCLDcC7o
