Now 12:45, our civic duty compassed, we made our way to Gritty's to play out the remainder of the evening. We bellied up to the bar and figured we would get two rounds under our belts before a stumbling trek back up Munjoy hill. All of a sudden a plastic cup, with some clear liquid contained within, was thrust towards my face... half of which seemed to make its way to my clothing. "Uhsh muh.. pfft... help drinhk this.. nuhp, uhhh... redbull and vodka" and mounds of heaving flesh were now rested on my shoulder. "Whush are yew drunking?" as more clear liquids sloshed upon my face. This one was obviously a few years my junior, and fairly attractive, but the mumbling incoherent babble spewing from her glossy, pouty lips was in no way winsome. I kindly finished the remainder of her drink as she requested and made efforts to chat her up for a few minutes. In reality I was just nodding my head every few moments after she would take a breath and pause after an utter mess of verbiage stopped falling from her face. Sure, I'll be cordial and inviting for comedic value.. but sorry Stumbly McStumblekins if your demeanor was a resume submitted to win me over.. it's written in aquamarine crayon and you're not getting hired. Time to skedaddle, it was about that time anyway.
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poems~batmanonrobin
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There's a Mexican in my pool and he's not pushing a lawn mover.
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En gusel su parildar.
galeri şeysi : [link]
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And now for something completely different.
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Love is like War,
Easy to Start,
Hard to Finish,
Impossible to Forget.
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Trying to force creativity is never good.
hope you enjoy the font
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Speak the words I wanna hear, to make my demons run
I heart kitty cats!
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