March 2010
5 posts
Freeze Out. Part One
“Who was that girl at Dark Room, the one with the short hair, sorta exotic looking? Is she a dyke or what?”
“Yo, my man, really, R——?”
“Yes! That’s her name, what’s up there, can I live?”
“Dude, dude, dude. She’s a Wild Whore. A WILD WHORE.”
“What do you mean wild whore? Like how bad?”
“Dude, yeah,...
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Can't Hardly Wait. Part Seven
I’m gone for a week. In another city working. There is a girl throwing herself at me all week and I ignore her advances. I’m holding onto this ideal of purity. That weekend Veronica calls me in a panic. She is going to a wedding. Driving from Long Island to god knows where and back again. She is filled with anxiety about the trip, and the wedding, and everything. I have down time and...