someday your light will shine and it will be sunny forever by Artur Desruisseauxkeep waiting
for things to get better
keep waiting
for things to change
but nothing gets better
and nothing changes.
I had this frozen microwave pizza in my freezer
finally tonight I zapped that bitch in the microwave
and it burnt my mouth something awful
how can they sell crap like this?
why did I buy it also?
I can feel the burnt skin peeling in my mouth right now
as I type this
oh well
almost 6 am and I cant fall asleep...
I went out last night with this angry fat jewish saxophone player
we had beers at some bar
I met her online
she drank more beer than I did
later we walked down to the beach after the bar closed
it was cold
dark
windy
we were supposed to hang out the week prior
but I feel asleep that night
I awoke later to half a dozen angry text messages
mad at me
mad at the world
mad that I was not answering her texts.
We sat on that beach for awhile alone in the dark
she had bad breath but I kissed her anyway
then she pulled my pants down and gave me head
while seagulls circled us
making loud noises
hundreds of them flying in dumb circles
as the waves gently broke in the early morning hours
It was cold and windy
I couldn't cum
I tried to push her off but she wouldn't let go
finally she broke loose and pulled down her pants
I had sand all over my hands and arms and ass and hair
I got on top and tried to mount her
I couldn't with my pants around my knees so I pulled them down to my ankles
I got on top again and tried to make a go of it
I was worried someone would see us
"am I in?"
"no, you're in between my thighs"
"how about now"
"no!"
"listen I can't do this" I said
"fine, whatever" she was pissed
I got dressed and followed her to the parking lot
we didn't talk
she started her car and drove off without saying anything to me
I still had sand in my hair.
I shook my head
I managed to get most of the sand off
I drove home that morning without the radio on
what would I do now?
I still hand sand in my shoes
I could feel it.
04/01/2014 Posted on 04/01/2014 Copyright © 2024 Artur Desruisseaux
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