3.6.24


discussing religion

his secular

his friends empiricism sense-experience

he found no fault with that

however friend had tried on several more pairs of pants than he thought necessary
                                                                                        always an eye to what others thought

he thought
             They can blow me

as he went to take a leak friend pickedup his everpresent clipboard he laid on the picnic table between them
I’m writing you a love note.       

friends house was remote five acres could take a leak outdoors without offending anyone
                                                                               Lucky me


as he returned across the flagstone patio he saw the love note had been brief  clipboard was lying facedown on the picnic table
               Christ  How do I love thee let me count the ways  One

    One’s plenty man.

flipped it over one word
That’s what I think of your secularism.

Wordly

he laughedblurted
                    Whadidya say?

confused  Wordly

Really?that’s how you pronounce it?

Thas whaya wrote

No.  It’s pronounced worldly.
Nope
       Not whaya wrote

I know what I wrote.

Well dude
            Youre a worse speller than I thought
Lemme see that.

handed him the board
                        Whellfuck, that’s not what I meant.  I meant worldly.
Secular Wordly  Worldly
                             Same realm
Dammit.
         he scribbled out Wordly beneath it wrote Worldly in the same ornate unnecessary font obviously he couldnt help himself

Tell me you don write love letters in tha

You don’t like it?

Itd irritate the shit out of me
                               No punany for you
What?

Punany

Punani?

Yes

What’s that?

Wha havent you got in a long long time

    What haven’t I?

Pussy

What the hell are you talking about?

Love letter Punany
                     Or do you only write love letters to guys Shitty script   Very faggish

That’s not a word.

Im wordly
            Faggish is
How queer we began discussing religion anya yank me hardround to priests an altar boys Altar boys   Woudnt have a crack at the choir
                     Faggish

he rolled his eyes in dismaydisgust 
                                       Up yours.
Fag
   
1613,  Saturday,  1  6. 24
2101,  Monday,  3  6. 24

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