January had arrived.
The sun rose in the sky, just perking about the trees before it sunk behind the cliff. Which brings me to where it all started. I told them to never drive up to that cliff.
Continues up up…not quite sure if I am going to make it to the top.
The rope pulls tight around my back and between my legs. I put every ounce of energy I have into my next step. I have been wanting this for six months two days seven hours…I must make it.
“Strawberry milk shake” she said as she casually laid her gun on the table that
Stares at us from across the dank, depressing fire house.
Lets go explore, depending on your interest we have everything from deep sea fishing to red wood cataloging birth certificates.
My 9-5 job, often so boring I want to kill myself
So three slices of American cheese, lettuce, tomato and a giant scoop of mayonnaise
On fries get me so excited that I jump for joy, and do a dance.
The moon was out, he held out his hand, and right as she took it three gunshots rang out in the distance.
Perfect when in a relationship where you consistently cheat on your boyfriend, or girlfriend, or catfish…
If you’re into that sort of absurd animal.
Instincts end up being an excuse for people to have a whole lot of sex.
But still the olives didn’t make sense, was he supposed to feed them to her, or crush them between his toes?
Maybe black or white, clean or dirty, but we all know that no one can resist a nice firm foot rub.
But he did it anyway, even though he was allergic to cucumber, my teacup dog’s favorite food.
None of the grocery stores were open so he went to the sector off lost cabins in east St, Louis.
The place where dreams are made and little girls turn into princesses over night.
The engine rolled over and the cash was in the glove box, Reno here we go!
To the race track and spend all of your paycheck…that’s all your good for you Son of a Bitch!
A single tear shed from her eye and landed on the tip of her Samurai sword
Stuck in the neck of a dragons heart, blood gushing, and the smell of iron.
Think of gold and diamonds and other expensive shit that I can’t afford.
Pulling the coins from his wallet, he watched as she scarred the cooped up Chicken
And biscuits, that’s how I like my Sunday night dinners, with friends and family and Popeyes…mmm good in the neighborhood.
Potheads currently make my life meaningful, happy, and full of adventure
Giving up he crossed the bridge, throwing over the edge the wrong crystal.
Meth is my number one drug when I’m feeling like a bad mother
Smelled her socks, cried, and then shoved them in his pockets as he left a penny on the floor, hope it gives a poor guy luck.
