pray for Them

Every night i drink, [and, I mean really drink] i forget the gods arent always going to forgive me. the next morning after desecrating their holy temples. i beg for their forgiveness: “please, take these offerings of nutrious food items” “i have travelled far from the bed i’d like to still be sleeping hungover in to worship you all,” “please cleanse me of these sins … Continue reading pray for Them

11.11.11

The unluckiest day of my twenty-one year old life. I was working at spencer’s gifts then. and if that wasn’t -bad enough, I was wearing a fedora to a pre-release of elder scrolls skyrim, alone. I arrived to the gamestop line forming outside. I remember the air; a thick mixture of B.O. and fantastical gaming anticipation. and that douchebag, we both hate [in our own … Continue reading 11.11.11

room service

The tenant calls the front desk to make a request. I, concierge, ask if they –need –anything to make their stay more –hospitable. some nice fluffy pillows –perhaps? a blowjob? “you know, you can –always stay the night –here when your wife kicks you out of the –real bed you want [long broken-in with the springs that stab you –just right] classifying as a, ‘home.’” … Continue reading room service