wrioter.com: 05/12/25

12.5.25

tripping Matthew up Fifteen Eighteenhut hut huphut Hike

Bible zealots know

everyone else can look it up

calmly quietly she took his hands in hers good grip

she looked uncomfortably deep into his eyes

Youre not supposed to look an animal in the eye

casually her brain replied to his cranial assertion

You can. It’s called eye-to-eye epiphany; human identity cannot be separated from our nonhuman kin.

still looking in his eyes nonhuman kin lingered

Are you talkin arya talkin to me

film zealots know

then she said What goes through your mind comes out of your mouth.

reductively he countered Or through ones hand via pen paper typewriter computer keyboard Or through though I never learned signing ASL Amer . .

. . I know.

You know

I can.

Wow kiddo Ya came guns readied didnt you

I must admit I did.

I did, no apologies, because you sometimes claim you have no claim to things you’ve written. Ghost written. Used as a medium. A channeler.

So what you a channelchanger a shapely remote

Anif I am?

Well baby Lets let the games begin

1717, Saturday, 10 5. 25

2158, Monday, 12 5. 25

he tries to keep up with her but she cant keep up with herself

I didnt arrive until later that afternoon and I wasnt going to try to chase them down

Had a couple of pops a nice whisky an edible

Catch up, take a ten. she cried

Five milligrams just dandy for me thank you

he mewled Spoilsport.

Havent heard thaone in awhile

Save itup for rainy days

Pitiful a pitiful attempt at coercion

In the da . .

. . Long gone

Long long gone for you too man Whaswid tryin to keepup

I’m not going to be outdone by a woman.

could tell he was really high

gigglingputting her hand to her mouth I’m handing you your ass.

she was she did

thats what she did

I think not.

Broheim

Youre not even in her neck of the woods

I am.

No you’re not. she chidedtilting back almost fell off the short stone wall

grabbing her by the shoulder of her shirt Where ya goin cowgirl

she laughed Hell if I know.

Somewheres.

You two need food

she picked up the wine glass at her hip I’m good, I’m eatin’ grapes.

Yeah, me too.

she set the pace

I sipped my beer

when the beverages were gone they adjourned indoors ostensibly to replenish them

though the two walked on shaky unsure legs

Why don you two have a seat on the couch Ill top you off

they sat

they were drinking a local chardonnay

handing them their glasses he told them the bottle was a dead

he doubled back to the frig for a beer

returning to the livingroom held up his bottle

Toast Na Zdrowie

Na Zdrowie. eversodrunkengently tapped their glasses and to his bottle

they sipped

through the patio screen he heard a hawk cry

Say Excuse me Im going out to see the hawk

he went out the screen door down the porch steps

the hawk turned lazycircles over his head a huge redtail

she or he turned a good ten minutes before breaking off suddenlytaking a line over the tops of live oaks gliding out of sight

always a thrill

was a nice sunny day

he went up the steps back into the livingroom

they had set their glasses on the coffee table and fallen asleep

he tries to keep up with her

but she cant keep up with herself

he polished off his beer left

hed text later to see how they fared

1132, Monday, 12 5. 25

Im so sickantired of this shit

You gonnasay, or do you want me to guess?

I’d guess this administration.

Yah

Wanna guess more specifically

he laughed

sounded like a belch

Sure.

My turn on tenterhooks

What’s tenterhooks?

Hook used to fasten cloth on a drying frame Or tenter

Or tenter. You’re a joy.

You asked

Meat hooks sounded too graphic

Wha Specifically

Cabinet meetin . .

. . BAM

They’re something.

Ive an idea

Ohshit. You and your ideas.

Awright. I’m listening.

They can quit with the effusive accolades

I’d agree.

Yah

Id do a silent porn short

Jeez. A silent porn short?

Yah

Picture this

Do I have to?

Hear me out

I usually do.

Picture this

Lay it out for me.

Felons got his ass parkedleaning against the front edge of the Resolute Desk To his leftyour right the First Lady holds with both hands a silver serving tray a small silver pail a small cutglass crystal phial on it

To his right is the gaggle Cabinet members in single file

The ladies have silk handkerchiefs tucked at their bosoms the gentlemen their linen handkerchiefs held in one hand

WITHOUT A FUCKIN WORD

One by one they approach him take his flaccid cock in their mouths suck briefly next anwhile next they move off to the First Lady take a swig from the phial mouthwash swish it around spit it in the pail wipe the corners of their mouth with their handkerchief file away stand or be seated until the last suck of his penis is compleat cumpleat spelled C U M P L E A T

WITHOUT A FUCKIN WORD

Jesus, man, the way you thin . .

. . Doncha think I think

Porn short

311preferred, Thursday, 8 5. 25

1149, Monday, 12 5. 25

turning round from the kitchen sink an amethystcoloured Mason jar in hand he held it too low and cracked its bottom against the porcelain

for its loud bellsound

how it didnt break astonished him

in his head he imagined shattered glassfrightening his cats who were snoutsdown at their breakfast sharp shards spinning dancing wounding the freckled linoleum

in his head

his voice damning him Toldya HASTE man Quit the haste

hed been deliberate cautioning himself a coupleseveral times a week

thus far

ducking bullets

Zaniedbany Sloppy could hear his mothers voice careening offechoing on the bones in his skull

in each and every instance he had no reason to rush no where to be no excuse

hed be the only one inconvenienced

didnt care for inconvenience they werent on good terms

mariachis cackled

Wanna shut your mouths

the cackling persisted they werent letting him off the hook Gimme an H H Gimme an A A Gimme a S S Gimme a T T Gimme an E E Whastha spell IDIOT

fuckin idiot

he was outnumbered

he couldnt shut them up

he had to suffer their jeering their shrill catcalls

whose fault

his

maybe memorialising this morning would call his hand demand his obeisance

Maybe

they snarled Until the next time Ace they let him off with an Ace

they caught his thought

corrected themselves

Ass

wasnt a good start to the morning

barefoot which would have been calamitous who likes walking on glass barefoot in the kitchen dressed down by his interior fast thinking they were superior