brainhellhole overspill

when did libido ever go well with spanish sausage and omelette? i must be so repressed, im having breakfast in some hole in the wall nook. it must be too early for a customer like me, that i seemed too distracting to their morning ritual. im the only soul in this half asleep cave. not so awake that a crew mops the floor to dab the place’s eyes somewhere under the tables. he is nineteen, or twenty by my calculation, half naked and bulging.

i can only gulp.

~ by geniusness on October 27, 2007.