18.4.21

 

that was an eyeful 

he hadnt expected it

hed come to expect a lot of weird things in a guys lockerroom 
                                                                had one played sports in high school  in college things only got weirder 
            because guys were fucks 


if women only knew how fuckedup guys were theyd swing wiiide of having anything to do with them 

theres a bell-curve that IDs fuckedupness in boys growing up into men 
                                                                          given his competitive nature  organised sports junior high to college on the curve left of mean he was deficient  the stats continued up beyond where he was 
he wasnt near mean 
                     yet hed met and knew and competed with many athletes who were on the other side of the bell-curve  demented clowns who truly thought they were fuckin hilarious 

though he assessed if they had to contend with anything near what they perpetrated theyd lose their fuckin minds 

that was the mentality he entertained going into his dream 



he dreamed of a pregnant bruisedred an purplecoloured hermaphrodite 
                                                                            why shouldnt they be pregnant 
shehe was obviously more female than male 

shehe sat on a wood bench at the entry to the lockerroom  oiledup  swollen   naked  an undeveloped cock at the crest of her vagina 

shehe was close 
                he could see the fetus turn  tumultuously  under herhis tautstretched abdomen 

when he entered the lockerroom he nodded to herhim nonchalantly  

he seemed to recognise herhim 

shehe definitely recognised him 

shehe smiled 
                a brutal smile  vengeful smile 


then momentarily others entered behind him 
                                               herhim disgusted them  herhis condition a monstrosity   but shehe didnt get knockedup on her own and when the fourfive clustered holding up others from enteringwhen they yelled Fuckin' freak, get outa here!  

well 
     not memorable last words  vile   but not memorable 
and as they pressed forward towards herhim to physically dump herhim outside the lockerroom dump herhim in the lobby 
      slickly from behind herhis back shehe pulled a 9mmOHSHIT BANG  BANGBANG   BANG  BANG a coup de grace BANG  BANG two in the back who turned to flee
shehe was damn accurate 

let the pricks come 
                    shehe had been contending with them all herhis life  narrowminded pricks 

however being narrowedminded didnt diminished the waterballoonsize of their heads 

at close range 
               ample targets 


he stood off to a side 

blood and brainbits slithered to the floor drain 

shehe sat violentlyquiet  at ease  at peace 

despite spattered with blood and gore shehe was quite beautiful 
                                                                     it was understandable how she could get knockedup 

men were pigs 
                had he a cheerleading outfit and pompoms he would have donned them and cheered GOOO TEAM!

he wasnt an accessory he was a witness 

he had a good sense where shehe was coming from 
                                                        shehe was flattening the bell-curve 

 

dreamtime early Saturday,  17  4. 21
1744,  Saturday,  17 4. 21

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