10.2.22


they were randyBULLSHIT   they were a raunchy couple
                                                           HOW RAUNCHY WERE THEY?
Glad ya asked Ill tell ya
                          If I hadnt been too stoned to leave their place I never would have heard  I thought theyd remember I passed out and was lying on their bedroom floor at the foot of their bed where I think I remember they dragged me  I remember so no one would step on me kick me in the head trip over me  or possibly molest me while I was unconscious   everyone loves to molest an unconscious personRIIGHT
                                                                                 particularly at a party
                                                                                                        thats why people throw partieswhy people go to them


that said he couldnt say how many times he played Father the priest  absolving women he had been with of their carnal passions

Wha happened last night?

You don remember  he did  he was like a kid on playground equipment on every apparatus then made up a few more rides

No . . no . I don’t remember anything.

Nothing

No. Nothing.  Not a thing.

My child he wanted to say   Nothing happened

Cool. I think I blacked out.

they were very  pliant   relaxed

 


lights were off

a lava lamp belched

he wondered where he was

      Ah   he smelled her Clove cigarettes kreteks  he preferred kreteks like pretzels kinda similar nahnobody agreed with him probably why he preferred getting loaded and rappeling deep into his mind  nobody wanted to keep up with him because nobody could spin spider thread as he did which kept him from falling awaydying  he was always tethered   people werent unable to see or imagine it
                                                                he was a magician a fucking magi

his pants were still buttoned
cool


she coughed 

definitely her rattle 

he knew where he was

he fucked her in their bed
                          clandestinely  she was the type who liked to sweeten the poteverything had to be dramatic his word was draumatic trauma influenced   He finds out he’ll beat the shit out of us.   Ohfuckya Ya sleep around he sleeps around aint a secret If he were to come after me Id damage him now shaddup he flipped her onto her belly and fucked her doggiestyle

Ah  Good  he was grounded

they rustled around above him

they were too fucked up to fuck

Say she said  Can you smell cum on my breath?

sniff sniff
          Can’t say I’m too wasted.  You . . can you smell pussy on my face?

sniff sniff
         Nah . me neither . too high.

the lava lamp belched 

he was in a good place  tentatively
                                              something heavy ran across his mind left footprints  he was going to chase down whoeverwhatever it was
                                Hey asshole  didnt see me

he blacked out
2149,  Day-between-Two-Ts,  9  2. 22