neverpuffins

Piecemeal Prying open my eyes with a vice and cooling my wet, hot brains with dry ice. I'll thaw and wash it down the drains at your timeshare, "go ahead, see if I care" you'll say and volley hardly toward me that hateful glare. Just know I have no respect for those that count checks and coins and place bets on losing horses and dogs and fighting cocks with their dead daughter's college savings fund, sacrificing fading memories of 'Hot Cross Buns' in the schoolyard. With pigtails and pink nails and a high pitched squeal, she had a chip on her shoulder and a soul to steal. Here I am, there I stand, watch your mouth and be a man. I've never