Saturday, April 4, 2009

absorb

I am not even going to open the menu. I am going to absorb your brown eyes and pay the check with my black ties and tip with my chartreuse thighs and this evening will only end when the pinata filled with tequila gets a bucket and moldy mop stuck underneath instead of the birthday boy and his reluctant friends who are all tired of being drunk while mommy attends another crucifixation.

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