As I was sitting there minding my own. <br />I was carying pounds on my back. <br />Well, I was listenin to a Buddy Guy song. <br /> <br />The vain in her nose was pulsating <br /> just like a techno dance club. <br />' THIS IS FUCKIN REDICULOUS! THESE DISHES HAVE BEEN HERE FOR A WEEK! <br />YOU WORTHLESS FUCKIN LOW LIFE! <br />To which I replied ' oh yeah, yeah.' <br />I started washin my pretty steak knives <br />And then dryin my shiney cleaver. <br />but in my mind was that Buddy Guy song. <br /> <br />Stone faced and tempted. <br />mischieviousness in my eyes.... <br />she backed off. <br />Like the dog in Hannibal. <br />And I was happy again! <br /> Yes sir I was Happy again! <br />I'm talkin bout happiness!<br /><br />matt fromm<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wash-this/
