drinking with a woman in which her face matters not nor the dress but what she plays on the jukebox, and if she likes al green, rolling stones, and dances in front of the juke box, sways her hips really, and isn't afraid to drop fifty cents on the pool table no matter who is running it. and then she laughs. but that's the danger...
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just when everything is falling into place, today after work my car dies at the intersection of south ashland and high street.
last night gun shots up the street, three or four multiple shot rounds, some sort of shoot out, perhaps near the hideaway bar, perhaps across jefferson. summer brings the crazies out. "what you need? what you need? you straight?" everybody trying to act...
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last night gun shots up the street, three or four multiple shot rounds, some sort of shoot out, perhaps near the hideaway bar, perhaps across jefferson. summer brings the crazies out. "what you need? what you need? you straight?" everybody trying to act...
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tigersaint:
i've always wanted to set coins on train tracks. the tracks i've loved were always so far away from me.
if you smash a extra one, will you send it to me?
if you smash a extra one, will you send it to me?
got a rejection today from the seneca review, and no matter how much you don't want it to get you down it does, and you feel like a reject loser. and then you got to climb into bed and fall asleep reading a book, with like six or seven other books piled next to you by your head, in the partner-position, if you had a...
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i want a drink like you wouldn't believe. these are the moments when all the times i sat with friends in missoula and drank beer for eight hours and only spent fifteen bucks and talked to the hobos and watched the fights in the bar and played all the good songs on the jukebox and beat the shit out of some redneck asshole at pool....
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