FIRST TIME, SECOND TIME

I KEEP posting stuff in the middle of the night when I can’t sleep… When am I going to learn that it gets like zero views that way…

Zachary Binks

DISCLAIMER: CONTAINS SOME PRETTY DAMNED INAPPROPRIATE MATERIAL, READER DISCRETION IS MOST CERTAINLY FUCKING ADVISED!  IF YOU’RE READING THIS AND ARE EASILY DISTURBED, PLEASE STOP AND PICK OUT ANY OF THE NUMBER OF LESS DISTURBING BLOG POSTS I HAVE MADE OVER THE LAST YEAR AND A HALF OR SO OF RUNNING THIS BLOG(INTO THE GROUND)!

This one goes out to my nameless benefactor, may she be now as always a source of inspiration

The cool damp air of that place belied a greater truth, of moisture, of wetness incarnate, of rot. From the rafters and bare boards of the unadorned and uncovered walls hung sheets and strung Christmas lights, tacky decorations and pink flamingos. The centerpiece was the rattiest most used up couch I had ever seen, if a couch could appear to have given up on life this was that piece of depressed furniture. Directly across from the “I…

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