frostyfrostyfrosty.

six days ago, we sipped on sailor
jerry. that's a winner's liquor,
i'll tell you what. smoothed over
my tongue, stung in the back of
my throat. eyes swimming. he
called me impressive and let me
lick it dry.

you just kept driving down the freeway.

but i liked shay a lot, so i fell out
of your freshly washed escalade
and into her arms. meet adam,
he's just another gay uncle.
another gay uncle? tits. my
skinny chauffeur is furry. say
hello to furry, everyone!

you looked over his head and started the car.

i smelled like rum, and it made
my friends laugh. i hear you made
it snow five minutes after i left
you and yours?
cocainecocainecocainecocainecocaine.
and you got some good crank
later that night.
it's a damn shame, you just had
your teeth repaired.

you're a good pseudo mom.
you're a better two faced clown.

of course i love you, but really: what are you doing?