When left alone

They didn’t know how they were left alone, just the two of them. They’d successfully avoided such a situation for twenty long years. The two of them now staring into their beers as if it was right there that conversation would be found, that answers would be found, the rift would be healed. But alas, … Continue reading When left alone


Shut up monologue

Jesus, she’s fuckin gorgeous. Stop lookin at her ya sap, she’ll think you’re a fuckin pervert. She probably has pricks starin at her all day. I’d say she hates them. I fuckin hate them and I am one. A man. Am I though? Not like those sickos who goggle at her all day though. Sick … Continue reading Shut up monologue