
VelvetHolmes
Blythe, CA
October 2005
DEC 23, 2005 12:14 PM
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lilyk
I'm lost
December 2004
NOV 25, 2005 12:50 PM
“alyk smells of government cheese. She is most likely at the local mall right now trying to take advantage of the sales, and by this I mean she is hoping mothers are less careful with their children so she can snatch one for herself, and yes, that brings me great joy. Almost as much joy as her days off bring the marketers of Sutter Home White Zinfandel.”

Moirae
Sacramento, CA
February 2005
OCT 04, 2005 02:43 PM
“A little slice of heaven would be relaxing in the cool evening breeze while sitting on a bus bench with Alyk. Drinking wine out of a box, and loudly shouting obscenities at the strung out hobos at the methadone clinic. Throwing razorblades like confetti at Kimora Lee Simmons as she walks by, on her way to pick up her food stamps, and box of cheese..”
OCT 03, 2005 06:58 AM
“I once got lost in the woods on a very dark night. A man found me and said he had a hut and, if I liked, I could stay there until daylight. He said it was warm and I'd be able to stay dry. He said he'd give me some food. When we got there he gave me some water. I awoke three days later in an ewok bodysuit. The stranger had drugged me and dressed me as one of the tiny inhabitants of Endor for his own evil, sexual pleasure. After months of pacifiying him with Ewok dancing and wood-whittling skills, I tried to make a break for it. I chewed through the ropes that bound me and stole his car while he slept. Heading out of the woods and finally onto a road to nowhere, I realised I urgently needed petrol. I broke down and had to keep going by pushing the car. I must have pushed it eight miles that night before I eventually reached a station. It was locked up, so I hid behind the air machine and waited until morning. When dawn broke, I could see a dusty cloud gathering on the horizon - I wasn't sure whether it was the stranger tracking me or the station attendant. It was neither, it was alyk. She drove past me, laughing like a demented crow and shouting 'Hey, you're a fucking Ewok, dude!' before speeding off. But you know what? I still found time to love her. She'll never know, because I could only run twenty yards after her, gibbering away in some foreign tongue born of distant, green planet. But what I said in those twenty yards I stand by to this day: Alyk, you are Satan's cackling goodness. And though I can only fashion tools using bark and the bones of wild boar what I really want to give you is the keys to some insane sort of truck. A truck that would securely accommodate whatever roadkill you wanted to collect.”












VelvetHolmes
Blythe, CA
October 2005
JAN 09, 2006 05:53 PM