new account, pm me to find the name, if i like you, you get it.

i stood barefoot in the carousel bar of a place i wasnt quite sure was anywhere. i had been drinking heavily for the past few hours and decided now is as good as any other to finally accept that i am, will continue to be, and most certainly will deteriorate further into a sense of inebriation.
i had come to terms with this, but im not quite sure the other patrons had.

oh, the reason why i was barefoot? my shoes wanted new lands or women for their own somewhere between the gutter of fourth and fifth. i decided it was best they found their own way in the world, i would probably slow them down. it was a short discussion, but i think i won the debate.

the bar, and its patrons still hadn't come to terms, but i was complaining about something at this point and was on far to much of a flow to let a small thing like other peoples enjoyment stop me
"young man, let me tell you a story, and a philosophy" the old guy said to me.
"good literature is like bad wine. after you've had some, you know you've reached bottom. and after you've had some more, you know you can't stop. and finally after all is said and done and read and drank, you know you'll never want to have it again." i laughed, bought him a drink and continued to talk with the old man about everything i knew nothing about.

"yes sir, im trying to be a writer, but you know. these things take to much perseverance (i stumbled here), and, and, and stuff, you know?" he seemed to, but i think he mostly wanted another drink.

this girl beats the s**t out of you all faggots


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Subliminal Vogue

Report | 03/16/2009 7:49 pm

Subliminal Vogue

****** whats your new account?

Report | 02/16/2009 3:50 pm


It's usually the case.
Enjoy the arrival of morning.

Report | 02/16/2009 3:47 pm


Right, less guilt.

Is it?
Well, the more you know.
The thought counts but it's probably better off that your d**k stays put.

Report | 02/16/2009 3:39 pm


Ah well another luxury on your part.
When I can, preferably street side.

They are, yes. So you've got a good call on me.

Report | 02/16/2009 3:33 pm


Well then you bring it upon yourself when one day the woman lying next to you isn't so pretty. u__u
Besides, babies are easily put aside, who needs commitment?

The closest I come to that in terms of roots is Swede/German blood.

Report | 02/16/2009 3:21 pm


That's something to cherish, you know.
Ah, right.
I live in America of course.

Report | 02/16/2009 3:15 pm


You must be on the other side of the world.
And it seems you're a lucky drunk then.

Report | 02/16/2009 3:10 pm


Drunk? I hope that ended well, for your sake.

Nor am I, but you're right. Passing time waiting for dinner to arrive.
I'm assuming you're not doing much either.

Report | 02/16/2009 3:06 pm


Oh how honored I feel.
Thank you, and hello.
the eels ankle

Report | 02/10/2009 12:42 pm

the eels ankle

you could whine to me sad


good literature is like bad wine.
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