Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Wrestling tights

On your side, what's it like living with a spoiled rich kid? music that could
announce cracks in the sidewalk like an unsuccessful sports action. How does
your dads forearm move inside the bathroom with only a tape deck and its plastic
to illuminate the shower? Norman bates had a stair case that incorporated the
potential for paralysis but your rug was soft, white and to be considered
cool. In living color.
I remember when a raft had shown up to protest the quality of junk mail. the
neighbor's dog always barked as i walked to school and would follow me to make
sure that my pencils had not been broken. The gasoline tank was your
neighborhood . Large fonts with the right kind of cover to keep children hooked
like lemonade at that high school dance.
did you answer? well i was waiting in line, and your father figured out a way to
turn the water on. holes punched through the wall and the misery of association.
it was enough for red to exist as that opportunity to slip out of the shower.

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