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Five short poems on the expression of anger |
Coffee Shop The boy from the coffee shop called my new haircut ugly. I gave him a nice fat lip, and said, "Now who's ugly?" Revenge is fun. Taking Dog for a Walk The squirrel ran up the tree quickly. Fifi wanted to chase after it, which was inconvenient because I was planning on a leisurely stroll. She began to move, so I extinguished my cigarette in her eye. Her paws still work fine, though. Calisthenics I was watching Luke exercise. Arms up and down, and so forth. I decided: You look like a fool. I grabbed his balls and probably made them purple. Fuck you, Luke. Shopping The GAP had a sale yesterday, though the prices were not reduced enough. I had my eye on an orange sweater and I wanted to steal it. Instead I left it alone and dislocated the manager's jaw. I'll buy it next time, I guess. PTA Meeting I knew some of the other parents because my daughter was friends with their kids. Stacy told me it was my turn to bring the coffee. "Where's the coffee?" she asked. I followed her to the bathroom and locked the door. I then cut off her hand with a coping saw. Where's the coffee now? |