June 11th, 2010 / 11:29 am
 Author Spotlight & Random

It is Friday: Go Right Ahead

She claimed he was my type, which I took to mean a little bit twisted.

A massive hollow swallowed.

Too drunk to stop.

I’m nihilistic, antagonistic, violent, horrible – but not obliterated, yet.

Room 453 smelled of beer, barbecue, and old leather.

The party was a bust, full of Valley chicks, jocks, and rockabillies.

Pig Mountain Valley in the middle of the South.

I prepared by swallowing a couple of quaaludes washed down with Jack Daniels.

Stirring the fiery liquid.

One drink away.

Light leeches out.

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11 Comments

  1. June 11th, 2010 / 2:01 pm marshall—

      This Friday thing always confuses me.

  2. June 11th, 2010 / 4:24 pm Sean—

      What’s wrong with confusion?

  3. June 11th, 2010 / 4:35 pm stephen—

      if you start drinking, it’ll start to make more sense.

  4. June 11th, 2010 / 6:01 pm Guest—

      This Friday thing always confuses me.

  5. June 11th, 2010 / 8:24 pm Sean—

      What’s wrong with confusion?

  6. June 11th, 2010 / 8:35 pm stephen—

      if you start drinking, it’ll start to make more sense.

  7. June 12th, 2010 / 12:31 am mimi—

      drinking – confusion
      confusion – drinking
      sounds like a win – win situation to me

  8. June 12th, 2010 / 1:10 am zusya17—

      confusinebriated? drunpkuzzled.

  9. June 12th, 2010 / 4:31 am mimi—

      drinking – confusion
      confusion – drinking
      sounds like a win – win situation to me

  10. June 13th, 2010 / 10:48 am mimi—

      confrunked

  11. June 13th, 2010 / 2:48 pm mimi—

      confrunked