Shotgun!

looked at his kidsister

                         How many did you volunteer me to take home

I told them you were going to take Carrie home and they all decided to go home. Beauty of a stationwagon, huh?  Besides, you know where they live.

Take Carrie home last.

Take Carrie home last

                        You ridin

No.

No

OhHellno, I don’t want to ruin their fun.

   Their fun

Trust me.

           Their fun . their fun . . . . their funI guarantee guarantee . . it’ll be fun for you too.

he hadnt the slightest clue what she meant

                                               but by winter shed have her license  he wouldnt have to taxi

Gals  Lets move it

                    Ive got a date toni . .

. . With who? they chorused

Asses out to the car

                      Sis  Thanks

Thank me when you get home.

they lived nearest the public swimming pool

                                               all the familys friends coalesced at their house

his folks liked that they did

familys friends parents did too

with six kids

               whats another dozen or more

household was raucous

Carrie was first out of the house so her Shotgun! was not violatedthe passenger seat not filled

she was a pistol

she woke him a couplethreefour times when his sister had sleepovers

                                                                           Whaya doin Carrie

Nothing.    You wanna do something.

not that he wasnt tempted

                             Not a good idea

You have a bad one? shed giggle

                                    her giggles were uncomfortable his cock could feel them  like she had porpoisecocksonar  echolocation

two years older he probably  probably

                                                yahprobably

loaded up he headed out

                            stationwagon full of scantilyclad coconutsmelling girls

Jesus these girls had hit their sexualstrides and werent sparing him

                                                                          What do you think, Joe?

he didnt spare them

they thrilled

             more than a couple of I’m wet leaked out had it overcome the coconutscent he would have been right as rain

Carrie sat shotgun sidesaddle

                                 hadnt buttonedup all the way

wasnt wearing her swimsuit top

                                   jiggled with every joke

bright cherrytopped  bountiful cupcakes

she caught him glancing

                           What?   What?  You peekin . . . like what you see?

I woudnt have if you hadnt

they dropped off the last girl

bold as brass Now what, Joe?

   indeed

             nowwhat 

0305,  Sunday,  26  1. 25

https://www.scientificamerican.com/article/secret-to-porpoise-sonar-revealed/

had SHOTGUN! gearedup but his daughter texted him that she sent him an emailhe ought to look at sooner than later

   later always patronised himprovoked him if he did later he fucked himself

people like to fuck other people

he was no exception

had her email and a second  why it eluded his JUNK was beyond him

                                                                               made him laugh

Blissy Ad Partner

                    entitled missing its whatever audience it was seekin

so wide of the mark the arrow was lost

it went somewhere

no clue

          entitled had to quit grinnincrinkled his eyes tearedem to be able to read it properly  read vulnerable  who did it think it was reaching

                 “You’re At Your Most Vulnerable While You’re Sleeping.”

maybe people slept

                      he dreamt he binged 

asif MAX HULU Netflix Amazon without commercial breaks  shoehorn wouldnt cut it  time came when technology could crack himlitter commercials

hed kill himself

   he could imagine his parentsparticularly his mother losing her shit Don’t say that. God may be listening.

Maw If Gawd coud crack this walnut

                                          Id kill myself

the closest he came to comforting his mother was cold comfort

his father was Kikazaru the hear-no-evil monkey

                                                     but when it served him he could also be see-no-evil Mizaru

his old man only had kind words 

                                   two out of three aint shabby

he was flush heard saw said

                                 it killed his mother that she taught him to read

You kill me!

Thas on you

             Ya got to admit you taught me to read so One  you coud quit reading to me  Two  so I coud readentertain the slew of siblings tha followed on my heels

I was unpaid help

You were fed clothed sheltered.

I was a fuckin bargain

                         One of these days I hope you admit it

she did

he reallyreally appreciated she did

he was not vulnerable

he ditched the email without opening it

                                          went onto his daughters informative instructional email

she always had her eye out for him

he appreciated her concern

                              called her to thank her

hearing his voice  Name That Tune

                                     You were familiar.

I was

        One day baby one day youll get the drop on me

An I’ll faint.

1333,  Sunday,  26  1. 25

Chet Baker  When She Smiles  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jSdFil00vb4

Take a gander  heldup the piece of paper he just finished jotting some thoughts down as they talked

                                                                                                            Sunday MayEleven

Twothousandsix

Twothousandsix.

Yah

You’ve scribbled the page.

Ive shared it

                Obviously opposite side was a blank begged clothing embarrassed it was naked

Its clothed now

Naked?   What the hell are you talking aboutnever mind never mind. What did you scribble out from the Eleventh?

I had written

                It was unnerving We didnt name either of our girls Sex

They werent byproducts Ive had sex Fortunately no sex products

                                                                       No knockknocking at my chamber door

he laughed fullthroated

                            I didnt write the knockknock part

Jesus. 

        The thoughts that occur . .

. . Don seem to occur to you

   No.  Really?naming children Sex?

Be helpful to the rest of us who didntdonya think

                                                     Help us be attentive to their needs since their parents were only keen on satisfying theirs

I don’t know, I don’t know.

                             What did you note about our conversation?

Bits on legacy media its responsibility for felons rise

Legacy media? We weren’t talking about thaHell . . I don’t even know what that is.

Television radio  Newspapers    Magazines

                                                 Media  not bastard social media propaganda misinformation disinformation fuckin notknowing opinions antha other shit  whasit called     I cant think     

   Rumours

OH.  I know this.

Beatya  Conspiracy theori . .

. . Yes.

          Conspiracy theories.

Yah  Shoud have tore out some tongues broke some finge . . 

. . Come on, come on now, people have the right of free speec . .

. . Yes  Factual

                 Not FIRE in a crowded theatre

Legacy media was too busy makin moneythought they were so clever were too busy makin excuses for felon

                                                                                                                  First lie out of his mouth they should have either held his feet to the fire or punched him in the mouth Did nothing but encourage him

America aint filled with a lot of smart cookies

Fair an balanced  objective reporting

Fuck tha 

           Theres true an false  Honest dishonest

Didnt Goebbels teach them anything

   Goebbels?

Like I said

            Not a lot of smart cookies

1500,  Wednesday,  22  1. 25

1248,  Sunday,  26  1. 25

https://www.jewishvirtuallibrary.org/joseph-goebbels-on-the-quot-big-lie-quot

   . . . the rain on the water   Wha does tha make you think

Think.

he tried to suppress his sigh but failed

                                         Yaaah  Think

   Think about what?

Man  you tha thick

                       Nothing occurs to you at all    Aside from Hendrix

Hendrix?

Nevermind

               Anything

It’s raining.

   Can I tellya wha I think hopefully I wont bore youIll be brief

Sure. Briefly.

Briefly  Its you

                 All your possibilities

My possibilities?

Yah

 

 

You want to explain?

You wanna hear

   I’m curious now . .

. . Because it has to do with you

Yes.   Usually the things that come out of your mouth have to do with you.

As they woud  Apparent you lack life experiences

What do you mean by that?

The rain

You’ve said.   

                   tersely So say.

See the pinpricks of raindrops on the pools surface

Yes. Obviously.

Can you understand theyre representative of all the possibilities you might have been

No.

An egg   Wha Millions of spermagree

Millions. Yeah.

Possibly a billion per ejaculation

   Possibly. Per.

Per

      Pinpricks of raindrops on the waterExcept    Except

Except what?

You

Me?

Yah

        The drip drop wha was you tried like a motherfucker to steer its way to the pool to sayHeya  but missed

random  pointed his thumb over his shoulder

                                                 Instead ya landed over in the dogshit youve failed to cleanup

his eyes bugged noticeably

Food for thought

1527,  Wednesday,  22  1. 25

1124,  Sunday,  26  1. 25

Jimi Hendrix  Rainy Day, Dream Away/Still Raining, Still Dreaming  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v_jCaXlylmg

Chet Baker  Almost Blue  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I5l0jkC71Yk