4.8.22


  a cumbubble  creamy froth 
                               he struggled to keep it tucked in his mouthwithhold it but her insipidness she was nice enoughnot his cup of tea was getting the better of him why they placed him beside her or her beside him at the reception shitty wingmen  boggled his mind

they knew each other in passing yet when he passed he kept right on goingPassed GO! collected two hunreddollars didnt look back he thoughtbelieved when he or anyone gave another their back they werent being coy seemed selfexplanatory 
                     afterwards hed have to explain
Don do it  an internal Mariachi interlocutor pretty confident this was a shehe

Because

While the conversation . .
. . I didnt bring up . .
. . I didnt say you did . .
. . Felt asif yawere going to imply . .
. . Maybe  a bit . .
. . Thank you Appreciate your honesty   Please continue  

As I was saying while the conversation is rife for grotesque elaboration you can try to be better

Grotesque  but humourous

Our humour leans black

We agree

Agree black humour or agree to try to be better

Im not

Shell be offended

Possibly

Wanna bet

She coud redeem herself if she isnt

Bet

Sure

Its a drag itll have to be a gentlewomangentlemans bet

I knew it

You had doubts

No A simple affirmation  Anyes it is unfortunate its only a bet in word not a sum-zero outcome  Cum

Getting warmed up

I am


she was like a ship dashed on rocks devastated sunk

he wasnt responsible for the encouragement 

that fell to the wingman wingwoman

he told them to stay out of his affairs

oral sex

cumbubbles

a game he played with an talented old girlfriend

after head shed lay back

hed press on her belly

shed make a bubble

he quit pressing

shed suck it in

hed pressed again

another bubble

an on 

  the climax 
              hed press real firm an shed make an enormous cumbubble looking closely he could see his reflection

Now thats talent

 

she should have never brought up unique talents

330,  ReggaeFriday,  18  2. 22
1154,  Thursday,  4  8. 22


another casual pensee that preternaturally parked its ass before his eyes


on-line

sit on your ass

tap the keys tickle yourself

sittin in the dark isolated

DoorDash Grubhub Pornhub

1418,  Day-between-Two-Ts, 3  8. 22
1652,  Thursday,  4  8. 22


Here! he held his hands palmup elbows bent ninetydegrees wagged his fingers towards him asif he was a chemistry student wafting sulfuric acids scent NEVERever put your nose directly over a container and inhale HERE!  Give it to me.

You coud have brought your own clipboard

I don’t often have ideas worth noting.

No ya don gave him a cold fish look

Give it to me. fingers twitching Likely your reading has informed you but given your typical venues I’d say you haven’t drawn a bubble diagram beforenot a tool you’ve handled at all ever.

I have heard an seen them I have not constructed one
                                                         he surmised this was his punishment for offending his sensibilities with his earlier cumbubble elaboration

Fine, then give me the clipboard pen, watch and learn.

in the center of the page he drew a large squat oval inside it printed Sunshine he added abbreviated lines radiating from it if the sun were a jellybean and stepped on itd look his childish drawing he keep ovaling with the pen oblong oblong fortifing its cellular wall

eventually he was pleased  There.

There

If you had to, what bubble would you draw next?

Im tryin to catchup with wha inspired this  playin your cards mighty close to your vest friend You havent said  Ill assume you intend to surprise me

You’ll see.

at eight oclock he drew a hard line terminated it with a circle and inside printed fusion(s) another short line stemmed off it a smaller oval inside Energy
                                   he sat backseemed pleased with himself 
he shook his head If yare expectin accolades don hold your breath This afternoon we didnt discuss fusion  physics

Though you can agree it's an offshoot of Sunshine.

I coud if you can tie it into our conversation

he was looking superiorCheshire Catish

Too soon friend to smile

Oh, you’ll see. baa . .   

sounded like he said brilliant under his breathhed be the last to confer tha
                                                                          Show me

four oclock he lanced another line a broad arrowhead another squat chubby oval though smaller than Sunshine
he printed nothing inside it

An thas

That’s to be determined. he didnt seem sure of himself
                                                       its cell wall was a hasty singular linenot round and round
an ephemeral ellipse

ten oclock short line small hasty ellipse inside Star
eleven line equal ellipse inside Yellow
one oclock line smaller oblong labeled  Happiness
midnight longer line even smaller oblong urine? off it  three oclock  even smaller oblong tinge of urine to the right a short umbilical uterus   asparagus inside it

back to the squashed jellybean sun         

six oclock a line shorter than either the fusion(s) or larger empty ova at four a dollop  inside printed CUM in smaller script beneath it his name Joe
                                which was accurate 
                                                   bright boy laughed itd be the last time he let him use his Bear-of-a-Clip
while laughing his hahas shook his handmessed with his letters at the top of the page he printed Richard Pryor

he shook his head  I think you think this is clever

It’s brilliant! I tied all the aspects we talked about into a bubble diagram . . which is its purpose. 


  Pryor  “They say civilian people, we can save people, you know. Give them mouth-to-mouth resuscitation. I don’t know. You know what I mean, cause if I’m walking down the street and I see some mother fucker laid all out and slobber and shit hanging out of his mouth, he ain’t gonna make it. You know what I mean? I’m gonna say, say bro, I don’t think you’re gonna make it, unless you can get somebody to wipe that shit off your mouth. Right, cause you could be giving somebody mouth-to-mouth resuscitation and they die, and death ease down your lungs. Death don’t give a fuck where it goes. And if they can get two for one, that’s a good day for Death. And if you ever have to go to the hospital, which I hope you never do, carry your own piss with you, cause that’s what they want. Soon as you get in the hospital they want some blood, and some piss. You always have the blood, but you never have the piss. And they get mad at you. You’re not gonna leave here till you piss in that bottle. And you never can piss. You ever tried it? Can you turn on some water, please. And if you do start, you need eight or nine bottles, right, nurse! Hurry up, I’m not gonna make it! And they be so nonchalant with your piss, right. They’ll be talking about, this your piss, thank you. I could never grab nobody’s piss like that, jack. I’d have to have some prongs and shit before I grab some piss. I’d be going, all right, I’m going in to get the piss now. All right, I have the piss, clear the hallway, I’m coming through. Everybody, back off, please. And then they hook your ass up to that machine, you know, where you look like Frankenstein. You get to watch your life beep away. Right, you be beep, beep. You be watching, too, jack, cause if you see beeeeeeeeeep, that’s your ass. Right, I woke up one morning, I saw beeeep, I said, ahhhhh! Beeeep, beeeep, beeeep, beeeep, beeeep, beeeeeeep, beeeep, beeeep, beeeep. Cause the hospital ain’t no place to get well. That’s the truth, that ain’t no joke. You can die in there and nobody give a fuck, unless you John Wayne or somebody. See, John Wayne can kick death’s ass. Didn’t he? I mean, the dude, he had cancer one time, kicked death’s ass. Open heart surgery, John Wayne kicked death’s ass. John Wayne just say, get the fuck out of here, Death.


maybe the unnamed secondbiggest chubby oval was for The Duke but he lost his train of thought
                                                                                                       he was high

1606,  ReggaeFriday,  18  2. 22
1457, Thursday,  4  8. 22


. . . Was was is before was was was.

he saw that he was very pleased with himself 
                                                  Been hidin tha one away he replied Although I think its Before was was was, was was is. but why split hairs
Was was is until it isnt 

In Latin its great fun too Ante erat, erat, erat, erat. When writing it out I cant help but think Anteater anteater anteater anteater
          Then I cant help but imagine Anteater an teater a teater ate er teat
 
hed dropped eyes into his beer  looking up he saw his expression  priceless
                                                                                  Hey man  got a little gobsmacked on your face

You just can’t help yourself, can you?

Canned nah  Im better enjoyed raw

Why do you have to be sexual?

We are arent we his eyes roved   I am 
                                          Coarse is the A B Cs easily understood anbesides  I was born in the gutter   You cant imagine the graffiti scribbled on my tabula rasa Wasnt Lockes racial white blank slate waitin for the senses and experiences to write on to their hearts contentcan you imagine if someones senses werent sharphoned being dull  blunted  a dullard a dolt
Dagnabit

I said nothing to take offense

Yet you do

For tha the next beers on you


he sighed deflatedlooked back down into his beer did his hapless shrug  maybe its carbonation would scribble a retort

330preferred,  ReggaeFriday,  18  2. 22
1022,  Thursday,  4  8. 22