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Wednesday, March 8, 2017

Still not dead, nor in Manhattan

Oh NYC fucking GOD!! I just had a drunken eskepade worthy of a hangover movie...




Enough about me


Let's talk
About you
In those shoes
With that hair
And that air about you
You
Smell of candy
And treats
Scents so neat
Let's talk
About you
From Brooklyn
To bangeledej
Manhattan
To Manchester
Sex is in your voice
And you
Let's talk
about you
You don't even have to try
But
Don't lie
You try
But
You
Don't
Even
Need to
Try
Try not to try,
See what happens
Men's eyes don't lie
You...
Let's talk...
About...
You!


Christopher McQueeney ©2017

I am on a train to pitsburg...4 broken knuckles, one broken wrist, and that happened way before the drinking...the drinking was fucking legendary, epic, even your broken ass minds can't come close to making this shit up, I came too in a hospital in my underwear and had to fight the drs to let me go so I could catch the train...I walked through Manhattan this morning with no shoes in bloody underwear... Fucking epic;

1 comment:

Shadow said...

Whoa. Quite a turn-around. Let's talk about you *grin*