Sunday, August 07, 2005

hey pretty, hit me one more time.


Don't say a thing when your friend grinds his dick against your girlfriend.
she's just asleep, so drink up.
It's a game where children take up titles of noblemen and noblewomen
at a masquerade ball
Politely glancing on the dance floor.
George Bernard Shaw once said:
"Dancing is a perpendicular expression of a horizontal desire."
It wasn't desire,
it was silent contempt.
Unfortunately, Shaw forgot the part that this desire is only acknowledged among strangers and not among peers.
I understand now.
why I carry myself the way I do.
--why i loathe my skin. the way i think. my inabilities. who i am.
I just need another drink.

2 Comments:

Blogger Gautam said...

I need a drink as well :d.

2:19 AM  
Blogger Melba Toast said...

:S

8:20 PM  

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