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BTW, here's every poem Bukowski ever wrote.


Last night, after I finished my fourth bottle
of whiskey

I pressed my ass on the yellow wall in my kitchen, and rubbed my balls thinking about that girls ass

and the way

it

moves

when

she walks.

Mozart.

So I went to a whore.

As I {censored}ed her, cockroaches ran across the stiff, sour bedsheets, distracting me.

Little pieces of the ceiling kept crumbling down across my back, falling down in to the crack of my ass., as the man upstairs beat his whailing wife with something.

By the meaty thwapping sound, I'd say a belt.

But maybe not.

I've been wrong before.

So I gave up.

Wiped my dick on her sheets and gave her 20 bucks.

That was the last of my drinking money. I'll have to go do another {censored}ing poetry reading for a bunch of pretentious assholes to afford whiskey tomorrow.

I spent the rest of the night listening to opera on my radio in an empty bathtub, thinking about

that

girls

ass.

Mozart.

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Originally posted by jcn37203

BTW, here's every poem Bukowski ever wrote.



Last night, after I finished my fourth bottle

of whiskey


I pressed my ass on the yellow wall in my kitchen, and rubbed my balls thinking about that girls ass


and the way


it


moves


when


she walks.


Mozart.


So I went to a whore.


As I {censored}ed her, cockroaches ran across the stiff, sour bedsheets, distracting me.


Little pieces of the ceiling kept crumbling down across my back, falling down in to the crack of my ass., as the man upstairs beat his whailing wife with something.


By the meaty thwapping sound, I'd say a belt.


But maybe not.


I've been wrong before.


So I gave up.


Wiped my dick on her sheets and gave her 20 bucks.


That was the last of my drinking money. I'll have to go do another {censored}ing poetry reading for a bunch of pretentious assholes to afford whiskey tomorrow.


I spent the rest of the night listening to opera on my radio in an empty bathtub, thinking about


that


girls


ass.


Mozart.

:freak:

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Originally posted by Help!I'maRock!

what in the hell are you guys talking about?


i go and actually work for 6 hours, and i'm left in the dust.


JCN - gimme a few minutes, and the pm's will be all clear.



Howie, if you aren't part of the solution, you're part of the problem.

FIVE PAGES OR BUST!!!

I had leftover chicken and mashed potatoes for lunch today. Yum.

:thu:

:love:

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