I have nothing for you.
Not even a ~fuck you~
See, that would give you
pride.
Like that stuff you raped me of,
remember that?
I ought to say "Kiss my ass"
But that won't do either.
You would mearly laugh.
But...wait, I do have this.
Last night,
when you were sleeping,
passed out rather.
I drove to that store,
down on fifth.
I met John there
Yes, John,
"OUR "best friend.
He was so understanding.
He even agreed, you are a dick.
Then he gave me his.
Dick, I mean.
And it was S-p-e-c-t-a-c-u-l-a-r. |