Oh...fuck...did I...?

....cause this? Maybe...if you are inclined to feel that way. The silky-smooth sound ringing in your ears of DJs and fame are just bullshit. It is waht you think  you remember don't you BITCH?!
......
....
He sat on the edge of his bed trying to unspin his head to something. This was no 'fight', it was something else.
The vomit....mostly bile was coagulating around his toes and on his 'slippers'.
It was worse because there was blood when he coughed, but not bad enough for the hospital, just a few drops.
He knew when it was bad.
This wasn't.
It hurt, but not bad enough.

He was cool.
Place?, OK
Just enough. Get clean, bleed out a bit, bandage up.....
walk among them, in this part of town they will never guess I am packin'..or what...or why.


It has ALWAYS been bullshit.

I don't care.
I know him.

The gun, the bullet is small.
I will be even.


NoOne will ever guess.


Especially in the winter, no one figures we mover about when the weather is good....

.22short copper jacket hollow point-the Buffalo Tom show next door hid the sound.


Go............sit in the alley and sweat in a  way no American kid will ever guess.......just play drunk..then go...