Posts Tagged as ‘fucking’

September 29, 2008

The demons that torment me

My stomach started to rumble, it had been 4 hours since I had that one sandwich for lunch. I had skipped breakfast, now it was five in the evening and I was sitting in my friend’s house watching him roll a joint in his bedroom. Okay, before I continue I need to assign the required [...]

April 17, 2008

Dancing with the Older Man.

I remember the first time I met him, he was wearing a black suit. I wasn’t paying much attention to him, there were other men who caught my eye that diverted my attention. I could still feel him watching me…… then we were introduced. He talked and talked and talked. We spoke on science, biotechnology, [...]