19.6.25


WAT

 

    What?  Are you going to say?

I have


You playing with me?

Arya interested

bound her arms across her chestcrossed her legs
                                                      Maybe.
What?

When I asked WAT I meant word association test  Jung   Youre familiar

she relaxeduncrossed her legsunbound her breasts
                                                            Yes.  I'll play.
Awright
             However  a slight change in the rules in her face she thought again about binding Youre good
Though I like where your mind went
I like your mind

    A slight change? meaning her Yes could come off the table

I understand  getcha
                         The change is  Im not going to give one wordbut multiple words

she relaxedspine eased
made him smile wolfishly
                          she knew him too well 
who knew fuckbuddies would get to know one another so well

Okay.

Okay

Ready

As ready as I’ll ever be.
                          she leaned in nearer himeyes fixed on his mouth as if she was going to see the words come out of it

Warm    Freshspun    Cotton    Candy

she mouthed them didnt say them out loud
                                                                                           Me.
Sonofabitch
   
1251,  reggaefriday,  30  5. 25
1229,  Thursday – Juneteenth,  19  6. 25

whenever he got together with her  at her place
                                                  she had quite the placealways made fresh coffee
they volleyed versus
                      which tickled him  versus singular and plural forms was versus
then  she tried to disagree with him
she should know better
                            Your phones right by your hand Help yourself
Me  I trust no one
Vet for myself

    A penchant you also haveotherwise  I might not join you in coffee an debate

Thank you.

she looked


    Well I’ll be a sonofabitch.

Nice isnt it

Wha

Sonofabitch
             Permission structure    No.    Cunt    I wish you wouldn’t.
Wish
       Thas not a thing

What a prick.

See  Permission


 

Babble vs. Gibberish

Believe vs. Think

one that goaded him
she disagreed

Curious wasnt Common Sense
                                 No. I don’t think . . .    Believe    I said think.    If so damn sure believe is more accurate    I said, think.
                                     I don’t think common sense is a thing.

If I didnt believe that about us Id have to lay down an die
                                                               Common sense is a subset of curious
Lies are a subset of hallucinations

 


    And what am I supposed to make of that?

You make an Ill go inside refresh your coffee  May I
                                                       Im freshing mine  he stood
handing him her mug Thank you.

Youre welcome
                 Want me to bounce cream when I do 

Let me see my coffee.

he handed it back to her

she mused

                 Yes. Please.  Only slightly.  she handed it back to him and he looked in it
I can do tha

You do have your talents.

Curiositys one
                  Mull over what I said
Well pick it up when I return   Or we can table it if you conceive of another versus before I get back

You’re optimistic.

Curious

 

when he returned she was in the pool  naked

                                                     Coffee will get cold
Don’t get your ass in here I’ll get cold.
set the coffees downlost his clothesshe could microwave them when they got out

1331,  reggaefriday,  30  5. 25
1123,  Thursday – Juneteenth,  19  6. 25

a slow creek

small fries

he spit

smart fries

they didnt rise
                they unlike the koi kept in an artificial pond an artificiallyturned waterwheel at Old Mill Shopping Center when he was a boy

    he hawked a lougie

spit

one or another mottled one torpedoedup and gobbled
                                                        he groaned   but really didnt feel bad
how many times had he hawked a lougie into his throat and given the circumstances had had to swallow it


to this day if asked
                         he maintained his devout pleasure eating raw oysters was fostered by swallowing lougies
the resulting groans
                     also a pleasure to his ears

1340,  Wednesday,  18  6. 25
1033,  Thursday – Juneteenth,  19  6. 25

‘God’s humour tends to the dark side of life’

                                                                                     KB
You know it brother

from here he could commence with a long conversation with KBif  KB were present

talkin to himself wouldnt suffice
                                   but
hes conversed with a friend
an agnostic
who insists hes an atheist
                            he isnt
atheism is an absolute

as Godworshipping is
doesnt believe in absolute

hamstrung

insists Reason over Faith
                            but
he  cant   commit
                      insists

he likes to keep his options open

likes

wants

    not really the same fuckin thing

so when he told him that God had surlyblack humour one thing he and He could agree on friend seemingly got butthurt stoodup for Himhow dare he
Yakiddin me

That’s an awful thing to say.

Because

                 Thas not funnyeverythings funny everythings got a darkside  evidence  dark side of the moon  Id rather laugh than cry
                                 GIVE ME BLACK HUMOUR EVERY TIME
Ya remember wha I said about the doorman when comin in

    he said  This is life. Life is a comedy club. If you can’t take a joke, you can’t come in.



hed like to have a conversation with KB someday

between 1330 an 1340,  Wednesday,  18  5. 25
0942,  Thursday – Juneteenth,  19  6. 25
KB  Ken Bruen

I don’t she saidchuckling softly  I don’t know what that is.

he tipped his head sidewayseyed her like a small bird  Mothballs

she giggled  Yes.  Those.

You have no idea
None.

         If I may, balls are funny.

humour swept across his face I have to agree
                                           I own a pair  An moths too

    So what are they?

This tshirt patting his chest
                              it read SMASH RACISM in bold crimson letters and between the words felons hung from a rope  a fat pig pinata  beneath it a man shouldering a baseball bat readying to strike

This was from felons first term an afterwards  a keepsake  I put away in a storage chest in with sweaters an mothballs to keep them free of being noshed by larvae

    VOILA cunts returned

So as well  the tshirt

No, I didn’t know.  I feel stu . .
. . No no  Can feel ignorant but not stupid
                                             I imagine my expression threw you Ive not met someone who hasnt heard of mothballs
You can imagine my surprise

I can.
        But you’re old school so no doubt theres things you can tell me that would flummox me.

    obvious twinkle in his eye Woud you like to flummox

 

Gosh. returning his twinkle  You say the nicest things to me.
                                                              she smiledfantastic dimples  nodded                                                                        

that was unexpected      

1330,  Wednesday,  18  6. 25
0845,  Thursday – Juneteenth,  19  6. 25